Dec 2020
The idle hum of crickets
Singing static in my ear.
Helium's silent snake-like hiss
cutting deep into my scars.
I look up at fading winter's star
and hold each moment
tight within my arms.
Singing static in my ear.
Helium's silent snake-like hiss
cutting deep into my scars.
I look up at fading winter's star
and hold each moment
tight within my arms.
