Saturday, September 05, 2009

"Honey loving you is the greatest thing,



I get to be myself and I get to sing,
I get to play at being irresponsible,
I come home late and love your soul,
I never forget you in my prayers,
I never have a bad thing to report.

You're my picture on the wall,
You're my vision in the hall,
You're the one I'm talking to,
When I get in from my work,
You are my girl, and you don't even know it,
I am living out the life of a poet,
I am the jester in the ancient court,
And you're the funny little frog in my throat."



Tomorrow I'm getting up to go to a writing 'roundtable for the utmost purpose of glorifying Him and then another one with very different implements--as long as my car (literally) doesn't loose it's cool. I'm excited. Here's what I've been into:

















When words themselves sing, I'm shaken.

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