Saturday, April 19, 2008

only i can do this work,
no one else can do it for me...
but i cannot do it alone,
and i know i am not...

i looked into faces
of stangers
and felt them
connected to me...
and trust begins to bloom,
like the tiniest sprout
pushing through the soil...

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Love you...

jl said...

i know.
j.

prin said...

Awesome, awesome. :)