Sunday, January 9, 2011

Tranquility

Inspiration: My brother coming to church in the middle of my speech 
Word: Smile
Sn: So this is a short poem that I'm experimenting with. I like that it's kinda feels incomplete because I think it allows for the reader to reflect on interpret. it for themselves : )

S p i r a l i n g
into
a
heap 
of
nothingness
I found a Smile,
that gave me security 

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