Saturday, November 14, 2009

Robbing...

... of time, space, belongings, gifts, memories, emotions, stability and focus. What a time to strike.

Behaving like words that are illegible
Incurring much sore from the eyes and mind
Tearing down the walls painstaking built, horrible
Can this be worst than a veg juice blend
Ha. Laugh. This is crazy.
Please bury this to the grave
Sinster the cover tightly
You must be brave
Continue to face this, strongly
High tides are here, watch the waves
Of these I remember His loving embrace.

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