Friday, March 16, 2012


I think of her, 
wondering how she always sees 
a persons heart through eyes of love.

I think of me
still tangled in tight nets
of self preoccupation.

I hope one day
to be more empty of my ceaseless thoughts;
more full of gentle grace.

(c) A Mc N


Blogger Susannah said...

I like this very much.

The second stanza and its sense of self awareness engages the reader and serves to anchor the piece in the readers mind.

I enjoy your writing. :-)

10:07 AM  

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