Saturday 7 May 2011

Follow?

light bends through midnight
I strain but cannot see
the final scene approaches
with grace it will take me
the dance is not heroic
the music barely heard
but every note is jarring
and every word absurd
I turn and catch your halo
the edge is burnt by Right
doubt has up and left me
faith rejoined the fight
is hope found in redemption
if so I believe it all
at least that is my mantra
if only I could heed its call

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