Worship Room

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I went to the worship room in the hospital. 

No background knowledge, 

No prior desire, 

Until this moment. 

People, 

scarce and sacred, 

Filled the room. 

I looked 

In each corner of those who endured. I sat in the back 

Waiting for something miraculous To overcome me, 

Yet, no desire came. 

I sat 

And sat 

And sat 

For the day’s time passed by 

And so did those in the worship room. 

To my knowledge 

That still remained, 

I left the room 

With nothing to say.

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