Your breeze blows warm when it wants to.
Cold when you’re consciously cruel.
Your leaves are waving in that wind, I am swaying in
Their rhythm. When I close my eyes I can feel you breathe
See your passion seethe
While I fall asleep and dream you want your night to be over.
My words fall fresh while I shed your tears
Feel for you the hot flush of released despair.
You claim you’re an addiction, a bad habit to break.
So if I breathe you in and regret it, only my life is at stake?
When did love become a drug? A bliss from which to recover?
It seems yours is the only heart worth your time to discover.
Do you think my eyes are bound when you look
At me the way that you do (that look reflects the eyes of many saviors)…all I know is that I want to see you through…
Sometimes light is more painful that darkness
Truth more deceptive than lies.
Beauty can put nails in your heart, create longings
No mask can disguise.
Close your eyes quickly now sing softly of your sorrow
Sift through seasons of darkness and discover
Sounds of joy that stand in bold relief
Against the back-drop of your grief and be at peace…
Sleep deep… dawn will come if you let her.
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