Ode to the Homeless of PIN Ministry, Va. Beach
Monday, July 16th, 2007COMPASSION
The tears of the Old woman
Roll down her cheek
They find their place in
My mind and pierce my heart.
No home to speak of
In search of some food and Love
Her name is Maggie,
I begin to weep.
(Ref)
Now my gut twisted and torn
with Your Compassion - Your Love
I want to scream
I want to cry
I want to die….,
To myself; and
Be […]
