Tuesday, April 17
black to White
As darkness squints
new day comes
refreshing availability
smell of growth
dusk turns to Dawn
when threatened
black streaks through
days will be beat
triumph will resound
Light will remain
only Light will remain
negative space
filled all at once
brick upon brick
stone upon stone
water trickles at the sight
there is Freedom
indescribable Freedom
objects of wind
objects of wrath
run and bow
in glorious shades
As darkness squints
new day comes
refreshing silence
dusk to Dawn
dusk to Dawn
dark to Light
sin to Life
black to White
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what a beautiful poem!
about a wonderful God
hurrah.
and by a beautiful girl.
hurrah.
i wish that you would post your talk from senior club onto your blog.
baby.
cause i want to know what's up.
i am about to embark on creating your (belated) grad gift. get ready for it..
also, let's see some more words..
sometimes i wish meg would update her blog so i could receive some of her wisdom.
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