Wednesday, January 5, 2011


In this crazy world of loving you,
I seek your footsteps,
In the silent places,
Found beyond words.

And placing,
One careful foot in front of the other,
I follow,
Knowing nothing can be done...

You see,
It is far too late.

There is only You,
Who can soothe,
This willing madness.

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