poem from a 2005 ****The Cave**** Receding to the cave - TopicsExpress

poem from a 2005 ****The Cave**** Receding to the cave things arent going well today feel I need a place to hide from me All is quiet there in the cave leave a small hole to breathe a peep hole to see They know to leave me be in the cave Let me rest Let me repent Let me resent myself for needing the cave I have stayed there for days days long ago darkened curtains over the window blanket on my head in the cave It has been my protector from harsh lightening storms it has relieved the cold chill of bones kept me safe and warm Call me crazy yeah, I know least I have my cave, man got my safe place to go

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