Saturday, August 6, 2011

Blah

The poignancy
the sadness, the incandescent joy
of the past
of the left behindness
Things are past
gone away, put behind
I am not there
anymore
I am here now
Grateful
for what I have
for the things I still hold
& hope for
Love
everlasting
relationship with God
into completeness

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