Hardened heart, blinds my eyes
In hate, where freedom dies
Standing with a myopic mind,
Darkness conceals my street
Cupid's arrow, a purpose it reminds
In love, where freedom binds
Floating with wings of worship,
Adoration shackles my feet
- s.m. Timothy Kim
early winter, 2005
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Sunday, June 05, 2005
Grace (חַנָּה)
Warmth of love, my heart's guile
The mockery of spring's smile;
Promise of summer, deludes my mind
When winter's blister, I can only find
Where did it go astray?
And where will it lead?
To summer, my heart will not heed
For winter's blisters are here to stay....
- s.m. timothy kim
Early winter, 2004
Originally posted on cyworld.com.
The mockery of spring's smile;
Promise of summer, deludes my mind
When winter's blister, I can only find
Where did it go astray?
And where will it lead?
To summer, my heart will not heed
For winter's blisters are here to stay....
- s.m. timothy kim
Early winter, 2004
Originally posted on cyworld.com.
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