POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
I listened to his heart beat
I wrapped my legs between his feet
I watched him sleep and tucked him safely away in the warmth of my sheets
I played with his ears
Somehow that soothed my fears
About
Mourning
I scaled his face with my point finger
And I cried
Because
Mourning
Was well on its way
"Call these prayer groups Jesus to Mankind and leave the rest to Me." - Monday, September 3rd, 2012 @ 10:08
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This is deeply moving and especially poignant for me. Thank you.
Hi Mr. Richmond, this is an oldie but goodie. My imaginary friend still wont come out to play.