day 264

in times of lack, we find our faith
a tether to hold onto
this lack, a thirst when water’s gone,
deep darkness after lights go dim,
or when the phone forgets to ring

we navigate in rivers dark
in hopes the monsters will take flight
and all our fears are just misplaced
so soon we sleep through the night

9.21.17

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