remember and surrender,
is all she had to do,
till the memories
are no longer there,
barely renewed,
yet a question still spin
on its axil askewed;
is it solitude in freedom
or freedom in solitude?
remember and surrender,
is all she had to do,
till the memories
are no longer there,
barely renewed,
yet a question still spin
on its axil askewed;
is it solitude in freedom
or freedom in solitude?