pen and inklings
Dare we despise small beginnings? Zechariah 4:10
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Thoughts
I tried to listen
To my heart,
But I couldn't
Hear her thoughts.
Her words unpenned
From the line
And scattered.
I wasn't able
To help her
Gather them,
Strewn about
In disarray.
So we wait
In silence.
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