deciding between dark and light
the room is dark but there is this
light inside me
faint yet growing
calling me by name and making me
wonder why I am so alone
there is knocking on the door
rap rap rap
knocking
someone calling my name
but I pretend it’s just a sparrow
trying to get in
wanting to nest beside me
the light grows stronger with each
passing day
but still I remain in the dark
warming a pair of dice inside my hands
afraid to let them go
april two thousand fifteen
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