Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Something I just found in my notebook from a retreat

All mixed up,
nothing cohesive.

You are strong!

my life

Couldn't lose it-
their lives depended on me-only me
if they wanted to live.

Countless wounds...
some big, some fleshy, gaping holes--
some where they looked like we
were trying to kill

his soul...

Comments/suggestions always welcome!!