Hatter’s Descent
OutroIn the hush between your heartbeats,
when the world forgets to sing,If you feel a chill that almost sounds like coins
and broken rings,Know I am sitting where the dark
and almost mercy intersect,Waiting in the quiet with a deck of fraying choices
yet unchecked,Waiting in the corners of the ceiling
and the cracks beneath your door,Waiting in the
thin gray spaceWhere I do not reach youAnymore.