Saturday, July 2, 2016

"Lost"
Lost Along A Lonely Way
I Go To Look For You Again
I pace to the stone wall and press
with my palms the cool stones
that separate our gardens
i am busy dreaming of you
Wishing you would come to me
I cry knowing my tears are heard
At least someone has a heart
Tears shed form rivers of grief
that trickle like blood from a wound
or rainwater over the cold stone wall
I wish you Would MAterialize into my life
You, or someone like you
My heart has been being broken for years
I grow weary of late nights and early mornings
In the late summer night the cicadas sing
as i listen for the echoes of you
on the other side, keeping me alive.
In JEsus' Name,
Amen.////

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