
When I think on Your nearness, I picture a lizard biting my thumb. We’re both rather private, and I’m not quick. That’s why I’m writing. I love listening for You from this distance.
— Derrick Austin from poem Audience

When I think on Your nearness, I picture a lizard biting my thumb. We’re both rather private, and I’m not quick. That’s why I’m writing. I love listening for You from this distance.
— Derrick Austin from poem Audience