Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Confession

Touched by all that love is
I draw closer toward you
Saddened by all that love is
I run from you

Surprised by all that love is
I remain alert in stillness
Hurt by all that love is
I yearn for tenderness

Defeated by all that love is
at the truthful mouth of the night
Forsaken by all that love is
I will grow toward you.

by Frantisek Halas (1901 - 1949)

1 Comments:

Blogger Kim said...

The more you read that, the more you get something from it. I love it Eyre.

8:17 PM  

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