i wrote this poem. it’s kind of nice, i’m surprised it came out of me.
painful in it’s depth of feeling
hearts embrace in devil’s dealinghurting healing, flinching turning
waiting longer, burning strongerstart my calling days of new
hidden deep in skylit bluewhisper names in hopes of knowing
until appears an angel glowinga smile will capture heart and mind
and fortify the ties that bindfarther flung in all it’s glory
love begins another story
sleepy time so i can go vote for Ron Paul later this morning. hope i’m not too exhausted to go.
