ej writes now

Secrets/Walls

You are my
secret keeper,
my disciple of the
sewn tongue,
my narratives locked away
in your heart,
and I am your
looking glass,
a voice of clarity
against your airy walls.

And,

I am your
secret keeper,
your disciple of the
sewn tongue,
your narratives locked away
in my heart,
and you are my
looking glass,
a voice of clarity
against my airy walls.