My Poetry

September 21, 2012

Words..

It is silent. I am aware only of myself and Your presence surrounding me, circling me, capturing me. Nothing else matters. I do not have the words to say; my mind is empty, unable to describe You or  explain the worries of my heart. But they are not needed. I am Your handiwork, I am Your creature. My heart is wholly Yours.

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