#042: A double-shadowed cross in the middle of a field of pixel glitch waves.


In the shadow of the cross
I see TWO shadows of my own
One rippling and waving,
The other resolute and firm

The first shadow is of my faith
Destroyed so long ago
The second is of my doubt
And all the things I know

Ripples and waves,
Ripples and waves
How long until you’re finally still?