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Shelter

January 18, 2019
By Caro GOLD, Wolcottville, Indiana
Caro GOLD, Wolcottville, Indiana
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Favorite Quote:
"Find what you love and let it kill you." -Charles Bukowski


I remember the wrinkles

between your skin,

wrapped around your hands

like you’ve done this before.

How your brittle fingers would caress mine.


I remember smiling to myself

while tracing circles

on the backs of your knuckles.

You were a shelter—

a comfort to fall back to—

I always fell back to you.


Now I’m torn apart,

my limbs  

don’t maneuver  

my mind

doesn’t operate


and I am not, who I used to be.



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