child in the dark
in the dark
hugging my knees to my chest
forehead almost touches them
wrapping myself
in a little package
trying to disappear
feeling like the child
i never was
listening to the 3 a.m. quiet
choosing what to pray for
and wondering
if it matters.
Friday, July 15, 2005
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