Kathy's Poems - 2 for Monday, April 13, 2009

Extinction I ask For His special favor Yet Still I savor The pain And The past Why on earth Would I want It to last Am I forsaking My Lord When I hoard this aching too Like I amass other things Apropos Of all I once knew If I throw it all away Will I feel new Or Will I fade away too Sign in to see full entry.

The Gift I have been running Across the land And burying my head In the proverbial sand It is hard To stop running away It is hard To see at all The trees get taller Every day And what if they should Fall My heart is loud and when I pray I barely hear You As You call Longing to hear the Word You say... Sign in to see full entry.