redemption is...
Learning how to dream again
And to read between the lines
Where love is concealed so carefully
Redemption is...
The unexpected words in my hand
A hope left hidden under life
The birds singing at the end of autumn
Maybe the next idea is closer than I imagined
Remade as though never touched, innocent
Restored and repurchased
Far more than imagination can contain
10/11/13
December 17, 2013
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