resistant child grown of wood and branch
distort the images of who i am
searching for fire i felt the fall pulling me back again
my hands felt full of stone and hardened
construct of all our fears
it becomes the catalyst for failure
i'll miss the winter ways
the frost plumes breathing loud within
sound and shake that kept the glow
a passion beaming from our eyes
and at the end i gave all of me to you
so send your waters tonight and
nothing looked the same when
the ice dripped down my eyes
gaze against a reflection of myself
now worn and winded vitals keep me trudging on
made of wood branch breaking while i grow
gaze against from roots to roads
beside a shadow laid frayed and waiting
beside a shadow laid frayed and waiting
outstretched arms to bring me home
stare back from the evergreen
under the night rest my bones
shadows balance on worlds