Sunday, December 6, 2015

To him or Him.

I spoke to you.
in the dead of night.
when things were so silent
I heard only my own honest breath.
"Where are you?" I asked
so deeply into darkness
the others grew faint, and I saw you
for the first time in many years
as one completely other, new and unknown
but so known, as we go
do know, wherever you are,
 I lie here waiting.

and in the waiting, He sees me known.

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