Monday, February 21, 2011



Can I really change the world?
Sitting in my dark blue recliner
Unknown, unseen, unheard
Except by the One
The One known as World Changer
He is also Father, Love, and Goodness
I whisper in His ear
Words so simple, so plain, yet
I feel His smile grow wide
The light of His face turns to me
I hear His heartbeat for me
I have touched the heart of the World Changer
Just being a child, simple, carefree
In the moment of contact, in the moment of sound
I have become a world changer myself
I am no longer a dusty nothing left on a shelf
No, I am a child with a say
It’s time to play

K, Duane Carter 2-21-11

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