Thursday, August 23, 2012

Binded Oposites

Sorry I haven't written in a while, been soo busy! I just got back from camp, and I went strait to Idaho from there. I had to post this on my grandparents computer.

A sin, a gift
A shadow, a light
A tear to be spilled
A hopeful delight

The high, the low
The dark, the bright
The blessing and curse
The blackened and white

All to be shared
The same heart, the same mind
To even the other
To split and to bind

-Kristin M.

1 comment:

  1. Wow, what a pretty poem. I can't write poetry for the life of me, so you can imagine how impressed I am when I find someone who can. :)