Surrender
Surrender
I sit wishing the rain would fall
Faster and harder
Wishing it would cover me
In it’s abundance
So that the earth may soak me up
And use me
©
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
Khym’s Poems (17)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Diagnosis | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| My Hands | 1 | 10/02/2009 |
| Let Me Cry | 2 | 10/02/2009 |
| Special Friend | 1 | 10/02/2009 |
| Nubian | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Natural Blend | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Culmination | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Conception | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Now | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Out From the Flame | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Yesterday's Child | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Poetic Affair | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| I am Poetry | 0 | 10/01/2009 |
| Random Thoughts of Love | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Silent Questions | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Indigo Light | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
| Surrender | 0 | 10/02/2009 |
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