Monday, January 5, 2009

it is raining. i am writing. sigh.

new song

teach me a new song.
the depths so astray.
my soul set free--
--tis the dawn of a new day--

firey beams::they scare me no
for i am learning a new song
--that song is hope.



fancy

i fancy you.
do you fancy me?
to shy to say.
to bitter to believe.

but if i fancy you--
--and you fancy me

like two sparrows in the sky
we shall be free.

1 comment:

Rebecca said...

I really like both poems! So good to see you Saturday night. Sorry for all the drama...I promise no drama the next time you come see me!! love you! (ooh and look at my new blog at www.rebeccadurrett.com)