As the Sun Rises (11)

Comfort

I pull your knit sleeves

over my arms

and clothe myself with your comfort. 

your words wrap me like 

my favorite winter sweater 

and I feel content as I stare out the window

into the garden.

I feel too sad to play today

but I still feel the warmth you bring

and hold on to the feeling for tomorrow.

maybe then I would like to go outside

but for now, Lord, I know I am

secure right here

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