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Wide eyed innocence

Innocence ~ NaPoWriMo Day 4

The wide-eyed innocence
Beyond recollection
Beyond nuance
When the world could only register
In stark simplicities

Mommy/not mommy
Pain/tickle/ooooh!
Shiny!

When I was free
To express
Every goddamn emotion
I felt
In every moment

A torrent of tears
Screams of anguish
A coo for a stranger’s caress
Giggles for the silly thing
Shaken for my joy only

And awe
So much awe

Now nuance has become unsubtle
Which tinges awe
With the immensity
Of evil

So I long for an innocence
I cannot recall
Knowing it only in the eyes
Of those who have no words
To remind me of it

I envy the present
That lives behind their eyes
But the future?
I fear for them

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Chaotic Grid, Tablelands Hike, Gros Morne National Park, Newfoundland, Canada

The Game

He played the game

All day
And all night

He played the game

Because when he played
He never cried

When he played
He never felt shattered

Or broken

Or alone

He played
And he played
Until he exhausted consciousness

He played

Until even the terror
Even the darkness
Deep inside him
Could no longer hold
Sleep at bay

And then he slept

Until the dreams
The nightmares
Woke him again

The images
Never survived consciousness
He never remembered the dreams
Just that a dream woke him

Leaving only the shattered terror
And the loneliness
The lovelessness

So again
He played