behold... I see not into the light
but into the
dark of the darkness,
wishing it were
not so as I did;
fearing my
peering will disturb
those that see
me not, yet hoping
if they do, I
can scurry like a rat
into the holes
of dreams from
which I was
brought out and
given the
courage to do what I do
as long as I can
until returned,
I am back into
that dream and
the hole plugged
as if it had
been sold to
some new owners.
19May16
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