How did you become
This secret song
Afraid of it’s own melody
What was this falling
Out and apart
That frayed your edges
So far to blur
you could no longer see
what was inside, out and in between
How did you
Make becoming
A quiet prayer of forgetting
Of slipping away into your own shadow
i am looking
for that still place where the music waits
for me, to breathe her into the morning
it is the only way iʻve ever known how to pray
i am looking
for the woman i was
who once built a monument in the name of maybe
who was willing to fall for possibility
i am looking
listening
waiting
won’t you sit here with me
watch the notes bounce against the rafters
catch them in the corners of your mouth
let them dance across your lips
with me
won’t you
sit here
rest your breath against my palms
stay
stay
stay
just for one more song
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