Thursday, September 24, 2009

She like the fragrant taste of rain...

I've decided that if you are a new reader to my blog that you should NOT read the previous updates before this one. because they are embarrassing.
Sometimes a person doesn't realize just how much they have grown until they look at the previous blogs that they have posted. and i see now that i really have changed dramatically, even in the last week!

anyways. God is so incredibly good to me.
I'm learning patience, how to pray, to ask for wisdom, how to interact with other people, how to dress, how to think, and how to dream.
God has changed ever fiber of my being in a few short months and i hope it never ends.
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She like the fragrant taste of rain
rests in my senses, relentless, restless
dripping and diving in taunting drops
through my blue sky barren being
and i am searching for a sign of the smallest cloud
split to disentigrate upon the ground and
gasping, cracking like the skin of my craving tounge
dry like the veins of a heart without love
and i can not turn the way she feels away from me
like a layer to be shed
it is carved in stunning shapes and patterns on my soul
carried like dreams to places my body could never go
carried like dreams to places my body cannot go

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