"I'm hanging. On this. On this." --Nickelback
"We are each of us angels with only one wing. And we can fly only by embracing each other." --Luciano de CrescenzoLife's Work (Draft)
Bone poetry. Soul written.
Tales, tribulations, victories, sadness, love.
Restless grave conflicts.
Me Concoction behind.
So much life.
(I love you my little ones--never forget.)
E'en more yet to be lived.
Your names sacred: Kayla, Marinda, Lacey, Jacob.
Don't let go. Hold for Hope.
Breathe deep author.
Innocence.
My life's work is hands. You.
(A soul page.)
Knows no sin, only redemption.
When I fall,
Angels pick me up.
Now I know what it is...
I must do.
(Always known
Was afraid/confused.)
The world sees you as
Kal-El/Superman/Christ.
But I Light see.
"You're Clark."
(man)
The real hero.
Selah. Selah.
Amen.
-posted by Nobius 10:53 AM 