Poems from mallybjork
Aspiring follower of God
Northwestern College
English Teaching Major
Track & Field Athlete
Minimalist
Word lover
My skin, the cover of my soul’s pages, is soft
leather binding, knitted together
by the Expert Craftsman,
protecting secrets from...
Visions of a little girl distract my days& haunt my nights
it’s always the same:twirling in the living room,blonde curls bouncing...
Lord, my God
take these words from quivering lips
as worship
hear my cry
take these tears from searching eyes
as a confession
make me new...
And then you said,
"I was shooting for the stars with you"
and that's the moment my heart broke
as I looked straight ahead
away from you...
Self
where are you
come back to me
for we need to be reacquainted