All was well
until the circle of prayer
was called
Simple Sesame Street Shape
and yet the word alone
shatters my world
I no longer run
I am a
Big Girl
now
But I will not
close my
eyes
I have to face
this Grief
It took me by surprise
too often
before
But know that He hears you all
and just because I don't stick
Around
Does not mean
I may not meet Him
on the corner
of the street
when I
leave...
this poem
made me smile .