Wednesday, August 21, 2013

vanishing

My lord, when I had
lost mine eyes, my
heart had rotted of
vanished root
As if I lived
body void of spirit
darkness fuming,
stammering
As if I breathed with
no bones

My unease a
stronger strength than
faith of fathers humble
Can you feel this
broken tremble?

But Light fractured, fighting
calls with quiet grace
"Where there is darkness,
Let there be light"