Poems.

all my folly cannot distract you from the beauty that beams from my heart, captivating you again and again even as i stumble all the rags i ...

so i wrote this poem on 3/29/10, in my dorm room during time with the best friend. ---- Part the willow's leaves and come find me in dee...

Lord, if the highest heavens cannot contain your glory Surely you can fill this heart, that is hurting You sit on the swing with me on days ...

sometimes i'm afraid to ask for love, for i feel like i'm wasting time-- like there's so much that needs to be done, and time is...

i never knew hands until mine became as calloused as the branches in winter trying to block the rain and the sticks and the stones fingers e...

i know a painter who loves slow sunrises in winter and white in darkness takes blue and reflects it on sea and sky he makes it work i know...

so i have an essay due at 5 pm and i just pulled an all-nighter and i only have the intro but... this was written while i was listening to m...