Late night writing, with filters down…
Oh, God
what must I see
to make it through?
Who must I be
to be noticed by you?
Who could find
what makes me live?
What, pray tell, is left
for me to forgive?
(21 November 2015)
Late night writing, with filters down…
Oh, God
what must I see
to make it through?
Who must I be
to be noticed by you?
Who could find
what makes me live?
What, pray tell, is left
for me to forgive?
(21 November 2015)