Large fingers pushing paint.

You're god and you've got big hands.

Colors blend. The challenges you give man.

Seek my part, devote myself.

My small self. Like a book amongst the many on a shelf.



Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise.

Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't.

Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live.

Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel.

Sometimes I speak of nothing at all.

Sometimes I reach to myself, dear god.