Friday, 13 April 2012

The Point

No one's like any other,
and that's the point:
in our own way, as we go,
God's hand annoints.

I choose solitude
to give my feelings fullest colour
and not be skewed out of kilter
by the feelings of another.

But sometimes I share 
in blissful revelry
because sometimes company
is godly, heavenly.

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