Wednesday, 1 June 2011

Thinking not Praying

I watch you walk across the carpet,
Trapped in your own silence.
You walk into the kitchen, not seeing me sitting here.
I can hear you breathing through the wall.
I want to tell you I can help you,
But I don’t like lying.

I close my eyes,
Join my hands,
Not praying.

Annette Greenaway

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