We’ve got to have it all under control. Tightly tied together. Life’s little strings can’t be left hanging loose. What mess, what clutter. They’re showing all our imperfections. ‘Cos we’re all perfect, we’re alright. Well that’s how it appears when you see us floating on the surface. You’d think it true until you looked long […]
I’ve got this day but it’s slipping right on through my slippery fingers. It was here, it was here a moment ago when I woke. If I live to 75 I will sleep 23 of them in a silent state. That’s life as I know it, I’ve already got 23 of them under my belt. […]
rough flight, bumpy landing take me back down to earth where i’ll be ordered earth, where You are You fill up space and time so fill up my space and my time
This is not mushy, it is in no way weak. Your kind of love fights the battle with its hands and stomps on the grave with its feet. It is all at once fierce and comforting, defeating and forgiving. Your love means war. War against love-me-not.
Death was meant for me, not you. And yet there you went, before I’d even given you heart and soul. Taking the weight of every scar that pulls me down, so they weighed down on you. Those scars weighed you right down to the grave, they did. And so the righteous was made unrighteous, life […]