I wrote this a few years ago and posted it on my old blog. I was thinking about it again today, so I decided to resurrect it.
He
He is tall and strong
Pure integrity
Selfless nobility abounding
Clear, free voice resounding
Standing between the dark and the darkened
Enlightening
Hope for the hopefull
Me
I am in distress
Pure calamity
Weak and dirty
Selfish mobility; always running
Lying in front of death
Beaten
Always falling, never standing
She
She is beautiful
Perfect innocence
A soft song rising
Stunning eyes, blue and viewing
Me bleeding
But seeing Him
Fighting, freeing, living
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Purdy!