Saturday, February 06, 2010

Born Again.

Rob me.
Take all of my bravery and will.
Free me from self-preservation
And leave me bare of defenses and potency.
Weaken me.
Strip me down to what I really am:
Thoughtless.
Devoid of form and color,
Shape and purpose.
Remind me that I am completely
Incapable, incompetent,
and
Impossibly hopeless
Without You.

3 comments:

NaturallyAlise said...

i love this! i can see myself saying that poem to God or to poetry...

Donna Nicole said...

LOVE it =]

I.Am.Spoken.Word. said...

thanks for reading ladies :)