(Explaining the wee big joys within autism: CarolAnn Edscorn, Jaffrey, NH; July 11, 2009)
Lights.1
(Earliest Memory)
Want
To
Be
Over
There
So warm, so pretty, little sparkies
Dancing
So far away, and I am so small
That square of Light
Glancing
Sideways to see better
Gray shadows, muted sounds
Meaningless, unabsorbing
Movement compared to
Light
Want to be over there
Not in this wood square bars
Breathe slow out
Light expands
Suck air in
Light flickers
Staying in place
Light gone to gray
Overhead, harsh ball of
Harsh light
Not the same, look away
Laying in another wood square bars
Darkness, so dark, missing light
Repeat
Change wood square bars
Want
To
Be
Over
There
So far away, and I am so small
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