Monday, December 19, 2011

childhood

little girl sitting on a stair
ragged dress and messy hair
walls around and nothing makes sense
far apart

only when i
dont make sense
a rage builds up from you

and
nothing
happens.

i just wish you'd hold me no matter what.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

eternal





i find myself humbled before the King.

i find myself broken at His feet.

i find this eternal, timeless, present beauty in His makers mark.

His seal upon our hearts

His reflection in all creation

i find beauty in revelation

i find my view shifting.