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Relief

How hollow is the swell we take ownership of

Not knowing that at any moment it could be lost

Blown away by the breath of the universe

Crushed by its melancholy


Moonlight keep shadows but darkness owns no light

Nor does man own wine

These drapes belong to the earth

And so shall they return


Treat me now until the sun

I'll find my way back

Beyond the layers of provision lost

Beyond the leaders that fail their flock

Beyond the bodies that once held space

now rest in new home


For bridges not know who shall cross them

Just that one might

In order to get to the other side


So we create

Chancing down enchanted rainbows

Crashing streams against dry land

For praise be our cornerstone

Piercing metal anchors


Flight is near


Dawn has risen


Wisdom is bound


Relief is but a stretch away for arms that crave new life




 
 
 

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