Closed With Fear

We sit in this room
Window boring the glorious sun
And I close my eyes
For fear of him peering into
The only openings to my soul
With holding the flames
Always, burning for him...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 9, 2009 at 12:30 AM
Sounds like Godly love to me, my dear..great words. Lawrence in Lou. Ky.
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