gypsy soul stirs

withered roots

grow

twist in the

cold wintered ground

beckoning

the dawdling

dancer

to move

there 

is 

no 

time

left

winter soul has waked

a superhe...

Some things cannot be fixed

They can only be carried
Some pain so brutal
it rips
shatters
wrecks

When this hell visits
We don’t get to escape

We speak about...

wrapped in earth prayers, waiting in repose

time tightens

the one true god calls us to be mindful

they carry death into life

an echo of their collective g...