the smoke disapates through the atmosphere
and it's windy just right here
i think it's the Spirit
reminding me
He is here
like my life such a whisper
such a secret to some
but a secret for one
come closer dear
i will speak it-only if you listen
i think i could like you
and we could do something fun
gosh could it get even more sappy
never
because i love love
and what it does
and i threw away the cancer
that has crept into my bones
winding through my blood
hands wide a perfect t
a perfect love
a perfect hug
wrapped in sheets
hush your speaking too loudly
i can only dream
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you are a delightful young man, and any lady would be more than happy to have your heart. (i was tempted to put a ! there but really, when people use that it seems like they are speaking these words lightly.)
ReplyDeletenew phil wickham playing in the background makes me feel closer to you. actually, it kind of helps me understand your blogs better sometimes; your pure passion and openness is easier to see.
miss you, friend.
"the smoke disapates through the atmosphere
ReplyDeleteand it's windy just right here
i think it's the Spirit
reminding me
He is here"
i saw this playing like it were a film reel projecting in my head- you, in the dark under some kind of porchlight, sitting with elbows on knees, reflecting
!