Thursday, January 30, 2014
Find
that place
That
center
Unsoiled
by the day
The
unsolicited violence
Of
being so obviously different
In
the quietest way
Go
there
Shut
the door
Listen
to your heartbeat
Trace
safety with your finger
Ward
off what smells your blood
And
catch your breath.
Neither
dark nor light
Has
a place there.
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