Defrosting leaves me quite vulnerable
Amoeba
A requiem for fading fireflies
That float around a dying flame
The changing form of all my certainties
The shape of Grace is undulating
Amoeba
The finger roll of fates mood indigo
OM shekinah candle burns
Mercy me and my psychology
'Here' is not where it used to be
Amoeba
Defrosting leaves me quite vulnerable