Hey all.
Pushed to the front of the lineof sacrificesthe screaming still lodged within ragsstill gifted…
Muted when I opened the doora brief moment of happiness flew awayan explosive red hue to the wallsI…
Really just that…
It was an accident, really just thatThe broken glass on the floor near the couch…
Triangulating thoughts
A perspective
I’m getting back in the raceAt an adequate paceWhere time is my only space.Grounding…