i wrote this poem. it’s kind of nice, i’m surprised it came out of me.
painful in itâ€™s depth of feeling
hearts embrace in devilâ€™s dealing
hurting healing, flinching turning
waiting longer, burning stronger
start my calling days of new
hidden deep in skylit blue
whisper names in hopes of knowing
until appears an angel glowing
a smile will capture heart and mind
and fortify the ties that bind
farther flung in all itâ€™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.