becoming tabitha
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
The box he gave me,
was exceptionally light
with nothing inside -
I leaned in close,
rested my ear above
the hollow space.
I listened, as I would
to a seashell
with my eyes closed -
so the waves
could tell me how
to fill the emptiness.
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