Tristan Robert Lange
the sound before faith
i sit here—cry—
not that i wonder
why?
hunted—will i be saved—
i won’t play a lyre
while affixed to
a pyre.
what can really be said?
what can i do
but sit here and
wait?
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, November 1, 2025.
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