Big plans, big dreams
to see persons grow
take deeper root
Big fears, small strength
no end in sight
no break of day
Yet Yahweh my shepherd
good to me
my solid ground
...
Where is the time to be still
to not speak
to not rush ahead
to not cut you off with my words
Hey, I like this, well done! I like poems that say a lot in a concise way. you use language very effectively to evoke your meaning...
'tis good!
Posted by: ash | March 06, 2006 at 09:24 PM