Saturday, September 13, 2014
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Life's a trip, all of its own accord. Who needs the drogas when you've got the Spirit to point these things out? Like have you seen light dancing in the river at night? Have you breathed exhaust and been grateful anew for all the clean air you've ever known? Please Lord, fill us; help us breathe You deep, deep.
Course through us; by Your grace, flow from us. Please help us know You; deep, deep.
Course through us; by Your grace, flow from us. Please help us know You; deep, deep.
Friday, July 25, 2014
Thursday, June 19, 2014
randumb fact
I am not satisfied with breakfast until it involves something spicy; usually red chile, cayenne or hot sauce.
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Magnolia
Spring baby breathed two and a half minutes;
(one crying,
one gasping and the hesitation between)
frost crept lace-etched rosy pink to
given-up brown, whispered;
"I'll call you Magnolia."
we blinked it in,
eyelids the coldest heavy,
hearts taught to close before
lips
could fog
'thank you.'
(one crying,
one gasping and the hesitation between)
frost crept lace-etched rosy pink to
given-up brown, whispered;
"I'll call you Magnolia."
we blinked it in,
eyelids the coldest heavy,
hearts taught to close before
lips
could fog
'thank you.'
Monday, April 14, 2014
Mi Parte Favorita de estar Sola en Casa
Partido de danza en cualquier momento del día. Estilo variable. La ropa opcional!
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