Jul 14, 2006

These Words, Where did they come from .... ?

Unsettled hearts
Promise what they can't deliver
Bring me the wine
And the cold night to clear my head

These weakened knees
Have not touched ground or pew in ages
I haven't bowed my head
To offer thanks to any god or to ask for favors
But watch me now
I am falling down
To speak the word that precedes bliss
To speak the work
Love Love Love Love Love Love