One Hundred Words A Day
Monday, January 6, 2014


I think I'm pregnant with ideas
there's the possibility of life within
there's the possibility of a better future
of renewal, hope, redemption of sin.

I think there is a possibility of return
of movement and intervention
the highway of life to death continues toward 
infinity: no dimension.  It's really not my invention.

I think since to everything a season
it's time I let go
there isn't need for a reason
I won't see you in the morrow


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