Divine across the boared more suited in the pocket of the heart. Is that more or less correct? Can the fold be filled with something more? More than its void of riches. What of the hearts appetite for love. Gone, again riched in with lying comforts. What ever happen to just love. Can it be. Maybe. Its true ive cast out the comforts, a rich heart for lasting truth. Absence in a field. The gully depth. Is love in fog a dazed confusion in a lost path. What will come. Wbat is the real truth.
Posted on: Tue, 18 Jun 2013 16:51:22 +0000