not an auspicious beginning was it –
this return to reality; too much said
too soon – as recklessly spilling your
guts as on a first day of school
but it was in a sense, an outing long
planned in the dark unwound in an
agony of sweet relief – there is now
no going back to the shadowed room
yet it is where you run to repair the
damage you swear must be evident –
but to whom? Judgements are not
implied in such welcoming smiles
© 10 July 2008, I. D. carswell
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