The soul has much to say

Ebony raindrop...

 

Did you
hear that?

The sound
of flesh
and bone
crashing against

reality

Misguided
star
Falling out
of His
 
favor

Jaded
angel
Forgetful
of purpose

lost in flight

Agent
of destruction
Internal
subterfuge
 
of my testimony…what's pure

Never felt
this low
The sun
so far away

like an ancient dream

A hunger
for His
forgiveness
A thirst

for His righteousness

Putting away
all my shame
Removing
myself from

the untouchable

Just wanting
to rest
in the place
I belong    

Wellspring of humility

Opening
my eyes
Familiar surroundings
Incalculable

comfort
 
For every
abyss
imaginable
I fell into

the palm of His hand

Father...please





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