Wednesday, January 23, 2013

lower the anchor

                                        prayer

  something's missing, Lord
Your ways are right, I trust You
even when it hurts
burning the plow 

can't quite burn it down
i give it, still kicking, to You
my fingers uncurled

wee hours

insomnia wakes
peeks out, it's time for lurking
perched upon my brain

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