Everything

Fold Zandura

late, winter light


folds the air, fills my eyes


there against the sky


i call on faith with arms stretched high





and would you know how much i love you?


would you feel the way that i do?


if i told you all the things that move my soul


and while the world is turning darkly


would you still be the earth beneath me?


if i tell you everything, would i be sure?





down the path we're on


we cannot turn,


we cannot run


here, we share our wounds


how we embrace what we become!