Thursday, April 26, 2012

touching the unseen

oh, in the beginning, when you were alone,
     did you dream of someone like me?
in the beginning, from soil and stone,
when you breathed out a worl to be...
     did you dream a great dream,
     did it glisten and gleam,
     for all of the angels to see?
in the beginning, in the depths of your hear,
were you thinking, already,
     of me?

significance.

~From the book "Story" by Steven James

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