Sunday, January 13, 2013

january

rain mists
my window
and i want to cry
instead
i go to church
mask firmly in place

i want to be
something other than i am
less greedy
more kind
brave
maskless

as i step through the door
down the stairs
i am
quietly
curiously
touched by rain

messy, drippy
coming clean

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