by Nicole 1/6/13
yawning hello, defiled absolutely – decay
brick by brick, all stated in a fence
time lends to chance; happening now
peering through; the other side askew
a look-see, a there a few, pew
when… when, oh, when… come again?
chances defeated, no overtime or glue
determination in review; trees trimmed
hung forgotten crew; wrenching pain, beckoning
signaling — frost stinging in the wind!
trapped beneath the skin. oh, when coming again?
while still dawning in the breeze
never frequent the spot; honoring the draught
Omnipotence knows well…
surrendered with glee for all humanity
turn, find Salvation – document all willingly