F(inches)

I see

Flecks of

Yellow and grey

I watch them

I listen

To what they have to say

I know

They will

Show me the way

I follow

Where they go

So that I can be saved

Oh, these twisted ends, these turns

These thorny paths unfurled

I felt my way across

I had faith I won't get lost

I travelled back in time

To the stories that were mine

To remember my pain

From where I came

I used to

Pray to

Things I had not seen

I revisited

The places

To which I had not been

The salvation

Came to me

Not the other way round

I circled

In circles

Until I was found

Oh, these twisted ends, these turns

These thorny paths unfurled

I felt my way across

I had faith I won't get lost

I travelled back in time

To the stories that were mine

To remember my pain

From where I came