Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Sojourn

In desire, nothingness is built in hardwired
Nature had its way this day
Love I'm lost amidst this abyss
Exiled from tender hands now defiled
Where is it I have trampled to
This destination through taxing migration
The weight of the world is this tree
That lays square on bare back
Love dust thou hear, Infinite and near
Hear these whispers calling thou dear
Whisper back to me this day
Symphonic audible vibrations light the way
If I can but wait without fear
For that sound I desire to hear
This heart will be bound up in thee
In that final place I can just be



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