Like a smudgy
Window thrown open
To let in
The spring breeze
So go I
This morn before
I was coated
By years of
Uncertainty and desperation
Grasping onto the
Last few limbs
Of a life
I thought I’d
Had falling into
The darkened abyss
I don’t know
Where to land
But land I
Shall in a
New world absent
The burdens of
The last and
Free to love
Whomever I choose
