rooftops like waves
against a coastline as
I hunker down on my
couch, wrapped in a
damp robe from sweating,
smelling the aroma of
it all due to cracks in
our window frames;
shivering silence rolls
over me like nausea and
while sips of warm
coffee steadies the nerves,
I write my last thoughts
on paper inside a tablet
purchased at WalMart
just the day before last;
quivering fears are
politely quelled when
light appears from the
forgotten doorway in
my mind and I am
once again released back
into the sanity of day
and the light therein.
29Aug16
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