Lord,
lift me out of this pit
of my thoughts
and my shortcomings,
Lord,
enable me to be aware
of more than just my feeble self.
pinpoint my flaws
and tell me the story
of how each and every one of them
is miraculously covered by grace.
- sunrises and overthinking
everything rests in
the clutches of distance,
and i fear she is a cruel mistress.
YOU ARE READING
ruby
Poetrypoems about the next stage of my life, hopefully about new experiences but also about hanging onto something the heart has desperately longed for and isn't quite ready to give up
