You went readily into the night.
With a boyish swagger and a set bottom lip;
Armed with youth, charm, and Daddy’s words.
You went readily into the night.
Jumping rope and playing tag;
Waiting for the unknown hand that deemed you “it.”
You went readily into the night.
Catching fireflies to light your face;
Giving birth to the shadows that now live above your cheeks.
You were never ready
For the night to go into you.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
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