Saturday, January 8, 2011

To Thank You Properly

spread your arms open wide
so I may find shelter inside;
let me huddle and grow warm,
let me find shelter from the storm,
and then I'll continue on my way.

grow with the stories I tell,
teeth chattering against my will;
staying awake with my voice
since freezing asleep is not my choice...
perhaps I'll return some day

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