Saturday, November 5, 2011

head cold

life
reality
God
love
choices
chances
favor
sovereignty
confidence


i am worn.  i'm all four seasons on repeat.  i'm planet earth as it is.  one that never moves.


i've changed and yet i've never changed.  i am always waking up and always asleep.

i am a newborn.  i am a grave.


i am the hardest part.  i am the only part.  i am the valley and the mountain.


i am courage.
i am coward.


i am your clover, your gusto.


i am the turning key.  i am a locked door.


i am all that i want and nothing that i need.


Need's belly is full.  so here i am.
here.

seed to harvest.  flower, frozen berries,

cycling through these seasons on repeat


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