The early hours of the
day hold me
Darkness...
The perfect blanket to
keep me still
The air is crisp
My mind flooded
Reflections of memories
are over flowing
My eyes search past the
horizon
The shimmering sun
makes its break
A sliver of light comes
through
An ocean of colour mists
the sky
In my hands I keep
tears
The bittersweet of
broken
Words run lifeless...
No everlasting plea
will keep you
A love must endure...
Faith must embrace the
hope of peace
For we gather our
thoughts like pennies
As we try to prepare
ourselves
To pay the debt we owe
A balancing act between
life and love
And grief and death...
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2019
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