anchor

“No longer will I lay dormant at the bottom
what a wicked place to come from
but believe me I will rise.

Waters raged and storms have passed
I’ve endured the tests of time.
and as all always I will rise.

Though I may go down
beneath miles of hurt and tides

One day soon,
Watch Me Rise.”

Clearing out my headspace, needed to do something personal before getting back into commissions.