I am the truth,
and yet a lie.
I am the word
sent from above.
It shows three,
and yet is one.
The past, the past, the past,
and the present and the future.
Many people
inspired by one.
Who? Who? Who
is the mighty one?
I know you.
Your touch, you smell,
It clings to me.
Your tears of joy
and sadness linger in me.
Your history is in me.
The love, the sadness, the passion.
I am
the truth,
the lie,
the word sent from above.

Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Andrea (Acrostic)

Not Judgemental
Direct yet kind about the things she says
Reaches out to those in need
Ecstatic about her faith
Attentive to her education
Friday, April 15, 2011
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