Kimbra90
01-04-2006, 12:56 AM
Heres a poem i wrote. -Kimbra
Trivial Pastimes
How productive i find
trivial hobbies
Passing the time
only to make it up at night
Pitter patter round the house
merry as a cowbell
Silence.
How i loathe to be bathed in such
utter peace
A peace that brings even you to the boil
Exposing my rough outlines, and unfinished edges
I never was too artistic
I sometimes hear a calm existence
never out to expose my fears
only to grant me mercy
But only when God is near.
- This will mean different things to different people. Hope it speaks to you though and some of u may understand that feeling of gods presence and also that decieving sense of feeling without. x in christ, kimbra
Trivial Pastimes
How productive i find
trivial hobbies
Passing the time
only to make it up at night
Pitter patter round the house
merry as a cowbell
Silence.
How i loathe to be bathed in such
utter peace
A peace that brings even you to the boil
Exposing my rough outlines, and unfinished edges
I never was too artistic
I sometimes hear a calm existence
never out to expose my fears
only to grant me mercy
But only when God is near.
- This will mean different things to different people. Hope it speaks to you though and some of u may understand that feeling of gods presence and also that decieving sense of feeling without. x in christ, kimbra