matt tullos

the compost pile of writer, matt tullos. mostly poems, prayers, rants and naratives... "Gods passion for the world has compelled me to be a contributor in the warfare of grace rather than a spectator in the warfare of religion."

Location: Alexandria, LA, United States

Wednesday, September 10, 2003

the lost things
the vanquished "would-be's"
they are
(whether i wish them to be or not)
the closets of old surreal- hopes for...
(try to close your eyes, my love)
I AM there
the cold vibrance of night
warmed by the beating heart-
and the long comfortable gaze.
It tells me i am home
even when i am lost
i reach out and touch the lines upon your face
and wonder


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