WINE AND GATES
The Catch Of Light We Pray, Listened...
Deep in thought
Welcoming the history we detain, with allure
Christ, today and weal we ought...
Saying's we should with, as if the scope of curiosity
Privileged to meet you...
And the health of veracity to prove ourselves just
Is a care in the shown, worth the city of claim and it's due?
Pining for a chastity to call a home, I ask the soldier of the obvious...
Will we see the better of minds, long before a destiny has its clue?
Prayer's of antipathy's shoulder and one of a crying shame
The toll of evening has a new bell, with a brace for psyche on the move
Does this mean I am a friend, or is a lucre the brittleness of a name?
Think about it, I tell myself, and others...
Wishes in a voiced concern, the patience of avoidance to lend a hand
Welcoming the nerve, if not the neurotic to a chance to bother
A courage of simple audacity, with the craft of silence we understand?
Where am I going with this?
Cities of generosity in the might of comprehension and its gift's
With realizing a thing to each, and know the many for a speed of sincerity, that can be bliss...
To eat, to wear, and to love; the world of you and your eye's to lift
Welcoming the history we detain, with allure
Christ, today and weal we ought...
Saying's we should with, as if the scope of curiosity
Privileged to meet you...
And the health of veracity to prove ourselves just
Is a care in the shown, worth the city of claim and it's due?
Pining for a chastity to call a home, I ask the soldier of the obvious...
Will we see the better of minds, long before a destiny has its clue?
Prayer's of antipathy's shoulder and one of a crying shame
The toll of evening has a new bell, with a brace for psyche on the move
Does this mean I am a friend, or is a lucre the brittleness of a name?
Think about it, I tell myself, and others...
Wishes in a voiced concern, the patience of avoidance to lend a hand
Welcoming the nerve, if not the neurotic to a chance to bother
A courage of simple audacity, with the craft of silence we understand?
Where am I going with this?
Cities of generosity in the might of comprehension and its gift's
With realizing a thing to each, and know the many for a speed of sincerity, that can be bliss...
To eat, to wear, and to love; the world of you and your eye's to lift
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The Catch Of Light We Pray, Listened...
The Catch Of Light We Pray, Listened...
