Saturday, February 05, 2005
poetry, kinda
2-24-04
I am this close to falling off the edge.
This close to giving up.
The only thing keeping me from falling
Is God.
He loves me and without that love
I would be nothing.
Have nothing.
Do nothing.
Only He keeps my mind from going places it doesn't need to be.
I am mortal
Flesh
Weak
He is eternal
Spirit
He is strength
My shoulder to cry on
My helper in times of distress
My punisher when I do wrong
The only one who always loves me
My giude
My light
My love
My life
My existence
Saturated
Transfixed
Whole
Love
Posted by Jessica ::
2:47 PM ::
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