Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Jackson Browne

You old man that my dad listens to.
How long have I been drifting
alone through the night?
But your soothing voice
brings a calm to my soul.
In the shape of a heart and
pages turning,
and the hope that one day,
to be like the
rebel Jesus.

1 comment:

analyn said...

"We have need for anything that frees us"