the seasons fall into my lap
while I'm curled up
inside a hand containing
a love made of compassion without boundaries
these lyrics ask me questions about you
this love asks me to let go
while it brings down strongholds
even with a mirror
I don't recognize myself
even staying here
within your heart
makes me tired, yet craving more
Another silent dawn comes
While my eyes measure a false rest
"They followed worthless idols
and became worthless themselves."
October 28, 2011
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