Hold us where it hurts
And brace us where we fall
Share our tears and fears
Save us when we call
If the piteous thoughts
Of gnats and shrews
Are preciousness to You
You are far outside our grasp
But never from our reach.
You are the sense tomorrow makes
You are the stable when the whole world shakes
You are the warmpth when everything chills
You are the blood when we cut ourselves still
You are the smile gleaming
You are life and meaning.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
On being inside time
I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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