Friday, August 14, 2009

Inside My Heart

This isn't a bartering system
An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
Deserving or undeserving
You kneel before me
You kiss my feet,
my face
I tremble humbly before your boundless grace
The question wavering
the only thing that separates You and I

"Is love alive?"

The answer
so simple
so gentle
it sleeps inside my heart