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 some day 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