April 27, 2021UGHT
CAUGHT
Lost, caught, trapped, stuck,
not sure of what’s next.
Show me a small house
in this bloated forest.
Let there be a
light in a window.
Let there be a fire place – lit.
Let there be a door that opens -
without any trouble.
Let there be food on a stove.
and a soft chair to sit on.
I need a warm bed for the night
and a long, long sleep - rest.
Tomorrow I can find my way out
of this mess – but not right now.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2021
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