Feb 19, 2013 21:33
Continue.
You speak and I listen.
Over the shoulder,
I can feel the understated thought.
I hear, and I understand.
God loves his children, divide,
Just open to me,
Wide and willing.
The darkness
Takes me below myself.
Over the shoulder.
The nothing pulls me into nothing.
But I'm strong enough to push;
To shove against that grain.; arise;
Phoenix from the ash.
I'm a paragon.
Brand new and free.
Open up to me.
I'm spent.