The sun is rising,
the voices are quiet

The day lies ahead,
full of possibility.

The setting sun
brings them back.

Pale sunlight in a glass
quiets the voices in my head.

How long has it been,
these voices haunting me?

I realize now,
They left long ago.

And took with them the memories
I was afraid to lose.

February 2016

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