Saturday, February 17, 2007

Watching me from the air of endless delight
I think you must watch me and smile.
The way I talk, the things I write, the way I think
all turning your mouth and eyes with joy.
I can’t get away from feeling your happiness
over who I am, and what I have become;
your patience for how I am yet to be.

My God, your smile, my smile.
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Anonymous said...

I guess sleeping in isn't all its cracked up to be, look what you wrote!
Its beautiful Matt. What a great picture.
-Jess

Saturday, February 17, 2007 11:34:00 a.m.
Jen S. said...

That IS a beatuful piece.
I imagine you wrote it b/c that is how you are feeling at this point.. and truly, that's incredible. :)

Sunday, February 18, 2007 2:25:00 p.m.
Anonymous said...

Well said.

Monday, November 10, 2008 11:27:00 a.m.

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