Wednesday, May 27, 2009

a small part

this poem is a brief look into my testimony...

Beautiful Disaster

Midnight
My world crashed down
Where they stood
Drinking away my life
This is love.

I walked into the summer's night
Sitting on the cool pavement
Eyes closed
A disaster.

Three O'clock
the pieces of my world
are in Your hands
This is Love.

I sat on my bed
Wrapped in your warmth
Eyes closed
Beautiful.
[nicole.m.wiegold]

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