Ocean waves off a white cliff with rolling clouds

Without Me


I’m standing in my corner looking out
At a world moving on without me
I’m happy in my corner looking out
As the world moves right on without me

I stand here barely breathing
Just a tiny little baby step from leaving
Cause I can’t understand why I’m freezing
And not taking that step
Not even moving a bit

Just

Standing in my corner looking out
At the world moving on without me
Happy in my corner looking out
As the world moves right on without me

I stand here barely breathing
Just a tiny little baby step from leaving
But I can’t understand why I’m freezing
And not taking that step
Not even moving one bit

Just

Standing in my corner looking out
At a world moves right on without me
I’m happy in my corner looking out
As the world moves right on without me

I stand here barely breathing
Just a tiny little baby step from leaving
Cause I can’t understand why I’m freezing
And not taking that step
Not even moving a bit

Just standing in my corner looking out
At a world moving on without me

© AM (Xander) Hunter August 2024

Song – Without Me

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Stoneacorn (Xander)

These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography. I am a poet, a song writer, a witch. I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with. My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green. My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds. My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak. I am Stoneacorn

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