I’ve lost so many things
I’ve lost so many things
but I have not lost time.
And I can stand,
bare of every hiding thing,
with the wind
blowing through my bones.
I can find myself,
again.
I have not lost the mirror of my two eyes.
I’ve lost so many things
but I have not lost time.
And I can stand,
bare of every hiding thing,
with the wind
blowing through my bones.
I can find myself,
again.
I have not lost the mirror of my two eyes.