Make room for me

So here I am, outside the walls
you’ve built, hoping to bring you
out of the sanctuary you’ve trapped
yourself in. If you have a heart,
you would hear how the walls have
memorized my laments written in
your name, wondering, hoping if
cracks would open themselves.
Didn’t the sea split itself and
make way for Moses? Maybe your
heart would make room for me.

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