some nights i am glad to be caught up
in this cosmic squall called life
i rest in thankfulness for my place
in this sickly sway of the heavens
for my heart that beats
with the rhythm of the falling stars
it means i am small
it means i matter
i am the dust speck
in this oyster of a universe
and it means that someday i will dwell
in the heart of the great luminous pearl
of redemption
1.25.06
crystal l.
1 comment:
i like this one a lot. A LOT.
i absolutely love your poetry. it makes me feel so comforted and safe inside.
lw
Post a Comment