worn, grey, nothing special
yet, salvation’s stairs to some
moved to still and stay
absorbed by art, homeless
outside the protection of fences,
it shouldn’t have been safe.
exposure sat me there, and kept me there,
and brings me back with every blink
an unnecessary repeat, what I didn’t think
was true, isn’t. yet.
Quote for the Week
Enjoy this week’s discovery links:
Concrete secrets: http://www.romanconcrete.com/Article1Secrets.pdf
You Don’t Have to Be Local. Just available: http://www.meetup.com/One-Brick-Ann-Arbor/members/?op=leaders
Reducing Fear: http://www.wikihow.com/Have-No-Fear
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