Poems from Zachary Harris
I have seen your petty race
Foolish and stupid
Leaving your God and His grace
To run after me, to chase
Only for the hope of a taste...
I only speak these words because I am sick of the silence
Sick of the quiet
Sick of the tears
I only utter these cries because Lord I am...
As I sit
I sink into the ocean of my thoughts
a deep sea
an abyss
and all my thoughts weigh me down
so I sink deeper and deeper
now all...
A baby lies eyes to the ceiling
learning to crawl, small hands and kneeling
people surround standing on two
the baby wonders if he will...
From the time we first open our eyes, there is an example before us
We watch, we observe, we smile, and we fuss
And we grow fixated on...