And as I pray
I cry to God and ask:
Is this ok? Is this ok?
Am I ok?
My devotion to the past
is my most dangerous trait.
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Morning Songs
PoetryMorning songs is a sweet and tragic collection created in a time of unfurling need. A balance between tenderness and the greed of love. Less speaking, and more taking jabs at forcing you to question how much goodness you hold. From syrupy memories...
Book of Love
And as I pray
I cry to God and ask:
Is this ok? Is this ok?
Am I ok?
My devotion to the past
is my most dangerous trait.
