October 28, 2011

black diamonds

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."

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