Saturday, October 16, 2010

2 poems that are barely poems; no reason

Poem #1
I think
I write
I am.
I eat
I drink
I am.
I pray
I smile.
I think and write
I am.

Poem #2
Deep in the roots of my soul
In a crystal room
Lives not just I
But my Creator.
In the depths of me
I find Him.
In the heights of Him
I live.

October 16, 2010



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