resurgence. in moving and feeling.

  • May 15, 2021, 3:43 a.m.
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i told you, baby.
we just needed to wait in the wings.

nestle up together and
hibernate through the fallout.

we’re nourished by the dew of time,
as the days melt into months.

we stumbled, yeah.
we fell out of our roost sometimes.

but baby, you can’t keep us down.
we slithered back up that slippery slope.

pierced through the muck,
tumbling earthward.

we floated back through thermals,
and sailed over the remnants of
years lost.

we’re free now, baby.
just hang on.


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