Tuesday, February 22

gray

The naked soul
The cold breath
 The aching hands
And pounding memories
Closing my doors
Locks and chains and keys
But you stand knocking
Leave
Abandon me, O stubborn one
There is no room for you here
No warmth, nor bread
Just scarred beds
And empty vessels
Broken closed.

But He says to me, "I will pursue you. I will hunt you down and capture you. You cannot turn around. You can only walk on. You cannot hide, for darkness is as light to me."

I could see the fear take over 
Hearts hardened to the sound of closeness
It's aching and pounding all on the citizens
Leaving them wishing for a lover
And the lights on the street go dark 
But all the heaviness is in my heart
The colours on the leaves are gray
But I hold heaven in my heart today
Citizens - Avalanche City


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