Friday, January 23, 2009


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!


  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. :)