When emissions don’t unfold
We begin again.
It stretches, it folds.
Waves before
Are no more,
Yet the cold
Embarrasses
Thee.
Don’t be ashamed
You were claimed a long time ago.
When emissions don’t unfold
We begin again.
It stretches, it folds.
Waves before
Are no more,
Yet the cold
Embarrasses
Thee.
Don’t be ashamed
You were claimed a long time ago.
