[ Featuring Trevor Hall ]
What will become of this story
Inside my chest?
Will i excavate it from my bones
Give it light
And water
And air?
Let it bloom into
A garden of flowers
In your name?
Or will i let it stay
And let you
Bury me?
This is the question
I am always asking myself:
What will become of my stories -
Gardens
Or
Graveyards?
// the photosynthesis of healing
