As I Wrap My Life Poem by Singleton M. Tate

I'm in the closet,
biding my time
for more space
≈
Listening,
to so many
voices of pain
and disgrace
≈

Shameful,
they call
to my inner child,
'Come and sit for awhile'
≈

I kneel beside the wharf
needing some dwarf
hint
of
insight
≈
Rain down on me,
as my identity
is
turning away
≈

Wishing today was recalled
into
forever
as,
I pray
≈
My thoughts will
fly so far,
keeping the scars
of
living at bay
≈
As I Wrap My Life,
Inside
of the,
Guilty Fray