protect me
from the rain
and pests that
appear when natural
light disappears,
leaving one to wonder
who might be watching;
with a wall light
gives me sight and
guides me in my
quest for words that
have all been forgotten
as if it were a badly taught
lesson from high school;
a screened-in porch
a fleece lined coat
a cup of Cappuccino
give me the courage to
sit here listening to
the rain like the
heartbeat of thought
tying to converse,
encouraging me to
listen to my soul.
20 March 2020
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