Blotting Paper

An attempt to capture a handful of the random thoughts which pass through my head.

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

A Steady Hand

Sleepless Nights, fear, pain,
Recurring dreams, again and again,
People walking leaving me behind,
People talking, with me on the side.

An urgent whisper,
A devoted prayer,
A steady hand in all my despair,
A genuine thought, a comforting word,
Brings me back to my peaceful world.

People walking along with me,
People talking, even to me.

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