Mortal Love
by Marijo Phelps It's a numb nothingness that I feel A nothingness that can't be touched By laughter, only by tears. Cry, cry you lonely tears While I try to squeeze out The loneliness drop by drop How can I wring it dry When the very source is loneliness? I am LONELINESS And you? You are gone. My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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