Friday, January 23, 2009

Well

I am a well,
deep and strong.
I wait.
You come along,
but not too close
for fear of falling
into the heart of me.
I hear your approach;
and the sound
of your footsteps
echoes through the depths,
of my soul.
The whole of me is there,
though your eyes can only see
a part of me.
There is only so much I may show.
How little you really know of me!


2 comments:

  1. Strange, how we never really know the whole story for anyone. And we never will, until the end of time, when God explains all. :)

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