9.12.2011

bare

bare


inexplicable vulnerability
washed over me
as the day wore
on

nothing truly awful
but
nothing just quite
right

and in a passing
glance
i saw the moon
bright and round
as midday sun

some howl 
to overcome

i need only 
but to cry
into the lonesome 
of my pillow
while the glow
sneaks 
through the curtain

wash over me
sunlight
moonlight
some light
and make it go
away