Tuesday, April 5, 2011


Cross legged on
my cocoon's floor,
comfortable in the dark.
Desire swells inside,
pulsates with dreams of more
than than the known. I
push down fear, reach
beyond walls,
wrestle my way out.
The warmth on my face
comforts, lifts spirits.
Deep inside I know
first steps are always
the hardest.

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