Sounds of rushing,
drops are falling,
running on my skin.
Standing, thinking
wondering.
Who is she?
Do I know her?
Could it be _____?
Streams collecting free
Running off the edge
Heavy drops freed
What if?
Could this be?
Does she feel?
Dare I?
Rushing sound in ears
Flowing o'r my skin
Water soothing
as I question who,
and where, and when
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About the Blog
This Blog is an outlet for poetry and thoughts on the state of the world.
Please do not be offended if we use language that you are uncomfortable with, for we intend to be God-honoring in all that is posted here.
Please do not be offended if we use language that you are uncomfortable with, for we intend to be God-honoring in all that is posted here.
The Poets
Tim:
A 20-something with a passion for Jesus and a desire to be genuine.
OnlyThruHim:
A teenager trying to figure out life, love and faith.
A 20-something with a passion for Jesus and a desire to be genuine.
OnlyThruHim:
A teenager trying to figure out life, love and faith.
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