It’s not the dark
I’m afraid of;
It’s that my mind
Won’t leave it in
The corners
Or under the bed
Where it belongs
Faith, Health, and Other Musings
May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
It’s not the dark
I’m afraid of;
It’s that my mind
Won’t leave it in
The corners
Or under the bed
Where it belongs