Sister K

Sometimes we must wait a long time

To find out that something does not work right

It might be a long road to healing

If we wait

And we expect the best to come from what is left

Sometimes the pain from the waiting

Eats away at everything we have been protecting

After a good fight with illustrious intention

After a good fight we barely broke the movement

After a good hard fight with the purest of desire

Oh God I’m still on fire

Come here tired thing

I have two arms

Your staggering

Let me fold you in

I still believe in who you are

It might seem like we’ve no use for Nostalgia

I think you’re right

So we pull the anchor

Plot the course