I want to fold up
into the creases of my skin
a tight ball
protected and shielded
from the world
but more so,
as a retreat into the stillness of my own heart
to remember what I've forgotten
I want to fold up
into the creases of my skin
a tight ball
protected and shielded
from the world
but more so,
as a retreat into the stillness of my own heart
to remember what I've forgotten