Wednesday, February 13, 2013

In the wake of the man sleeping in the boat
I follow my heart though I cannot float.
I sink to the bottom astonished, afraid
but strive still to follow the promise I made
for he made it first and he will not turn
so walking on water's the lesson to learn
when the waves are pounding above my head.
Here I wait and I follow, for here am I led.

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