Your dreams
wrap around me,
twining my ribs in
a mist of breath,
rising through rivers
in my veins,
whispering off the
crest of my lips,
where they dive
to the depths of my
soul below.
...and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters. And God said, "Let there be light," and there was light.
-Genesis 1:2-3
-Genesis 1:2-3
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Whispering Dreams
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