Mid-day

It is dark here
the blinds pulled down
the last record spinning and scratching
and no one notices it
or takes it off

Our hopes
wrapped in these days
that offer nothing in the middle
only more darkness
or a way out

On my knees
I could pray and feel You there
but I know You hear me, walking
down this cracked sidewalk
for the last time

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10 thoughts on “Mid-day

  1. Mid-day moments are often underrated… buried in a flurry of stuff when we’re trying to go through the motions. You brought out the preciousness here… love it.

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