Thesis

Uh oh
Looks like this one's on her own
Looks like it's been a year alone and
There's so much she doesn't know yet
And now since this new enclosure
Is her self-made home
Her way of doing things is changing
She spends so much time chasing the ends of creed that
Were cut by needed progress
But got loosened in the process
She ruminates on the fear that someday
Something old will override the thirst for new faith
Well, sure, she hasn't got it down yet
And, sure, there's room for regret
However, every day she's noticed something that approaches
Forward momentum
In ways she's only dreamt of
So of all the ways her heart is on the move
Here's a selection picked for you