Drifting

drifting

then to now

now to then,

in and out

climbing through my

delicate web,

ready to fray

tomorrow’s heart

within today,

time has no space

it ebbs

it flows

interlace,

the thoughts i cling to

ghosts become hope

noise screams silence,

deep places

changed faces,

in and out

my fragile web

strands of life

stretched over years

in and out

out and in

to end to begin,

drifting

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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