Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Missed Preventions

Naturally I'm afraid
discovering old enemies
who still slink about
in my new small world.

Can I stop them this time
even though I feel fine
and joy awaits? The room
is bright but winter looms.

Perfect peace is a worn
sheet with small familiarity-holes.
Worry is a habit I learned
from missed preventions.


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