Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Prose

Even the hospital is a role
A place to connect
But a role
Creates fear letting it go
I am but connection
And even as that space fills me
Time fills me with emptiness and
The small moments tp engage
To give to offer
Ans to be in the light is
Just enough
Sunrise to sunset
Any more than connecting moments create just to much space to ride time 

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