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Posted by Holger:
A nap
Alone in my house
during a rainstorm
I open the back door
so that the sound comes in
& rain makes a little puddle
inside the screen
It is early afternoon,
though dark,
I lie on the bed
& put my papers down
beside me
I am
light, as if there were
no blame or guilt
—light inside, heavy out—
each part of me
balanced, supported.
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Created: November 6, 2022
Last modified: November 22, 2022
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