splatter.

 i don't always need to fit, and melt, and pour myself into the cracks so that you never forget things like that

instead...
Love covers over a multitude of sins.

i will Love, through Christ, until i die.

i will fail until i die; but i will never cease my efforts

today, i let go; i could feel it...

...and i will keep on letting go over and over and over and over

until letting go is as much an unaware rhythm as breathing, and blinking, and drinking 

it tastes like licking cardboard

today...is forever. 

i know that i am a Spoken Word. i was created by a Lover of Words to love words; and i do. love words. 

and what you can do with them. 

knowledge is power.

knowledge of arranging, and wielding, and forming and melding words...is strength

that i will, someday, acquire.

i have been blessed to know what a sample of that strength tastes of

and it is sweet but powerful...

...i am not anxious to fill it.