Don't take the God from me
Corrupt my I-am-ness
Distorting my inner glee
Uptight denials
Paint your face
Your lost footing
Your owned disgrace
Free me to our father
Running in place
We'll meet
After your acted-out foder
Inner wounds laugh and weep
For release
My soul's oneness
An airtight keep
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment