is it possible to pick up the pieces of what is left
after the mess that left
all in poverty or out of focus?
pick up a piece of the hope and restore
and together move
quickly and with power
not your own.
for yours is His and: how did this happen?
pick up a piece of the hate and clean
wipe it until there is no beauty marred
by dust of ignorance and greed.
fill in the gaps where confusion permeates
with love, detached.
June 8, 2007 by afsaneh
i love it….it is very pretty….
ok, lets talk about how i just randomly stumbled upon this site and how it made me super excited!
I will not get too excited though, since I know that you know that you are famous for the one, lonely, six monther we call a post. but i love ya!
Just a reminder!!….
Wesley will be one year old in 17 days! There is a party. Sure wish you could come!!! (?)
love ya lots.
gen
ps. the whole “joe” thing was a flop. Maybe I need to look for a different “brew”.
i also think that it is awesome that my post on my page is about change and then i stumble here and your banner sais the same. man. cool.
hey afs! i need something from you.
1) your address
2) a smile
you know my email, so send me that address!
afs-y! i heart you…
Hey Afs…very cool poem. I approve. Are you coming home this weekend? And if so….Saturday night???????