My name is Cherish.

Offering a spot for myself tonight, welcome to your new home.

Carly, Carlee, Car Lee, Caught the lead. Snare? My threads wiggle and slash against the surfaces I sustain. Solid stations and counter spaces. Opposing moves both diagonal and across. Filling in words where there’s low visibility fog. Who would cast their stories in constant crystal coated script? left to thaw in the verbal realm while I withhold and keep the urge to write within. They erased my drive holding the words I used to click in.