Monday, February 14, 2011

Bend it Broken

by Edie Wadsworth on February 14, 2011

winter grace

In all my desolate, Above every dream And throughout the cold parched  night You stay. Wild and fierce, flaming light. Winding every piece of this mess  into hope. Crushing these doubts with water and wine. I see You like this only in suffering. Pain has clear eyes. I am learning that there is only one […]

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