As I Wrap My Life ≈≈ 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... Sign in to see full entry.