Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Tempest Rise
Above the world and looking down through the stars, through the infinity gates. With each passing memory of you, the stars burn out one by one. A final blow of the candles flame and the day is gone. Night commence my longing spirit. See through me and all that I have to give. I am seeking salvation within your hope that is granted through truth. Rapture wash over me. Raised hands to the clouds, screaming from the pit of my stomach to the depth of my soul. Send me your wisdom so it can lead me to a place that knows no fear. Take me there. Cast to the very edge of the earth where time stands at a still and winds carry only a burden of tragedy. I see you fading in the distance and it's breaking me, taking me in. You sweep over me like a canopy that fell from the very lips of god. Suspended and embraced in it's warmth I fall into sleep. Your hands. Your breath. Your light. Your life.
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