This is a true event. The Goddess at my door did not look like the girl in the image, though.
Set In Stone
At the door She stood
and warned my soul was at stake.
That is when I chose
that you would not die
on my watch, no way I would
let the darkness take
its course, take you out
though that's what you often tried
behind your shut eyes.
August 8, 2010 2:30 PM
I know what a rabbit feels like now, when it's caught in a car's headlights.
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