Upon the tide flowing from the summer night comes love empty of promise offering no choice chance or means to utter a prayer
but swelling the muse shed empty and turned inside out by a rational process of time
returning its skin
less the bones of battered misgivings the broken truth fully conceived swallowed, spat out alone
and searching the mind for a soulmate when unguarded moments abandon the impulse of sense.
Untroubled by the pale defeat of ghost light dawning on past fields of loss seize the gift of faith confide in belief keep counsel with the tree of life rooted in the heart and pray for hope
Emerge from the melting absence of a passionate self yawning awake and confer change in the deportment conscious act of deploying decorum at all time.
Until the final departure is logged, recorded and halts the call of eternal love
surrender a mystery a day to what piece of light switches on god from within
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