Alabaster Circle

I had a terrible feeling

It lasted days and days

Its full weight

As feelings can be

Was wrapped in dread

I wondered what it meant

I hadn’t any way

To say

What it was I felt

But more and more

My laughter faded

Until this tiny circle

Seemed somewhat wearied

And cold

After a spell

I broke free

And found that I never knew

What bothered me

In my time alone

Had also bothered you

It frightened me

To think of things

I never had before

But on that day

I never felt the loss

I never knew

So everyday in partial play

I raise my pen anew

And lay before you

Something old

Disguised as something new

December 14, 2009