As Delicate

A line of open

And yet patience and acceptance

Knowing when a mode of mine has changed

As the switch of a bargain

A thing I don’t dare spoil

The mountains are full of voice

Something building in the foreground

Ice and blue

A break and breath

Careful as the line to not break

So tempted in the lack or silence

Waiting on, hanging on

So I continue and continue

The tears cried from the temple

A warfare I didn’t know could exist

Yet now as built on a thread

To the line of continuation…