Sit-aside

Blonde pages and bulb lights, titled peaks and tethered bags, I sniff

Hug me safe, quite; the beats inside a wrap where nights mutely tailed,

Past not breed but memories not leak; roads to touch that fright me kip

To a world I see, breathe and live; flesh, blood and dreams on sail,

You, your world, your soul, your journey, I sit-aside, a tiny stake

Happy new year :)