In the bars of a song

Under a web of fairy lights
With talk of futures
And dissections of the past
With the murmur of
Crickets nestled in
The hinges of doors, cupboards
We hum tunes
And sing along
When the words of a song
Resonate with the current state of being

Hushed whispers with rumours rife
Of things that happened
And all that didn’t
Theories and rationalizations
Of the Kingdom of Neverland
Why the world we know
Outside of the grey walls
Will never understand
So we turn to our sacred space
In between the bars of a song

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