Stuck in a moment that never existed
Strapped to hurdles lingering in thought
Longing for placement in stories unwritten
Fading grip
Crouched in empty questions, stirring
Reckless wonder just out of reach
Balance buried, heaped in false shadows
Fading grip
Rising in stagnant conviction
Plundering hope for boundaries sake
Mimic and motion priceless in purpose
Fading grip
Steady in call
Rooted in promise of endurance and direction
Timeless acceptance of journey gone wayward.
Fading grip
Leaning into unreasonable mercy
Trudging through vindication unearned
Faced with grace held duties.
Released
