YOU SAY YOU CAN SEE...
Even with my eyes shut you stubbornly stare deeply at my lids as if you can see me
What are you helplessly searching for?
Do you search into my soul trying to find the answers to our void?
I wonder if it's the match you search for, that will reignite the flame. The flame that has been extinguished by all the strong winds that surround you.
If I were to place a mirror in front of you, would it bring you the revelation of the vast void in your own desperation?
Will it change anything?
Your Summer storm that grows with intensity can be messy leaving chairs overturned and umbrellas flying past me
It's the flying debris I run from, not you.
Your fatigue is working against your judgment so you continue to wander aimlessly under the desert sky.
Even the lost wanderer seeks shade.
a place to seek refuge from the elements of this life.
You have become the lost vagabond in search of the Holy Grail.
Rest...
Drink from the well. Lay under the shade that comes from the heavens. Your shelter can be found beneath the wings of the father
I find hope in my faith and hopelessness in the relentless battle.
The darkness always comes after the light has gone
but if you wait, just wait...
Light always returns with a new day, and the song bird with a new song...
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