Sunday, September 28, 2008
find my words, and know that they're Yours
i'll cover my eyes
until i see that i'm ok
because i am
a strange new dwelling
i could only stare intently
into a thick layer of cloud cover
sleeping took learning
Your active ears
make for a calm heart
somehow peace, well-being, is here
continue to find me,
even if i may absent-mindedly walk away
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3 comments:
oh tim. i love this. i probably say that too often about what you write... but it's the truth.
also, you know why? because it's relatable. and relatability makes the good writers great.
gracias hermana. it's encouraging to know that something i say is understandable. you bloggy?
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