Dear Poet,
Write Your wordsUpon my heart
Like canvass
Noun and verb
This sacred art
My hands, I think
Could be Your ink
Dear Painter,
Paint my mind
One solid hue
Like poems
Each brush stroke
A hint of You
My pride must hush
To be Your brush
And Your poetry
Is Your grace in me...
My death, Your potpourri
holy crap. I like this. a lot.
ReplyDeleteThis is probably my favorite poem you've written. So beautiful and such a real love depicted in this!
ReplyDeletewow. thanks you guys. In that case, I'll try and post a video of me singing this sometime soon.
ReplyDeleteMy death, Your potpourri-best line ever.
ReplyDeletethanks Chris. We prayed for ya last night as well as everyone else on the list.
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