
It's agony, it's ecstasy
A bittersweet smart
The brush of your finger-tip
Across my heart
It's comforting, soothing
Wild, terrifying
Breath on a bud
That lay, slowly dying
Aug.14 2009
If we let go....will we fall????
....or will we fly????
Some will never know
but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles....Isa.40:31
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