innerstitial wall cavity

wait­ing

turn­ing corners

flow­ing ranges that were pre­vi­ously impos­si­ble( improbable)

excus­able rea­sons of dis­ori­ent­ing rela­tional diaspora.

What kind of world is in me when I numbly do what I mostly am attempt­ing to stand against?

How to change my focus to what I am to stand for

let­ting the slips slide and the glo­ries climb

that my whole may be sanc­ti­fied to heal the lives and sight of those caught in the sim­i­lar self drift­ing darkness.