I created this world for myself.
Into it, I put everything
that keeps me
comfortable and warm.
Even with my eyes shut tight, I can reach out
and touch the things I know are there.
Today I stepped outside
and saw
that it wasn't a world at all.
It was just a tiny globe.
When I shook it
nothing moved,
except the snowflakes
that swirled around and around.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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