Embers Only - Colossal

With embers I held in my lungs still smoldering

In December I left in my wake crests and casualties

I salvaged scraps, harvested corners, my stride unsure

I had to watch through my fingers through the camera

Unstable, my footing

My stride unsure anyway

With embers I hold in my lungs still smoldering

«Trust we’ll defy time and the posture you define»