Who found who?
You found me lone and consumed in lamp light
You, inside and sealed
You, like me, rapt at distance
Far away, I heard you say through singsong wailing
"Survival seems, through planes of grey, ever fruitless"
"Though listen closely and I will sow this haven within"
To your call
I came crawling

And living now, the days go while
Inking weakly escapes
In the same breath you breathed for me
Re-breathing
These days when I dissociate
I return safely and
Your cry provides the will that I

Keep breathing