i am pockets and folds and remnants of childhood memories
disconnected and shoved through the future
without consent.
broken and grown.
to live in the ice
to slow life
to freeze
you'll be given love
you'll be taken care of
you'll be given love
you have to trust it
maybe not from the sources
you have poured yours
maybe not from the direction
you are staring at
twist your head around
it's all around you.
all is full of love
it's all around you.