Saturday, November 18

axe peck station

(try um... mad gab to figure out what the title really says *wink*)

a dance with destinae

On the edge looking over
familiar things calling behind
Where darkness was once rebuked
Voices echo, consume, press
hope searches like fire burns
will she shine today?
will she find her destinae?
eager earth waits in anticipation
for her beauty to be shown; her truth finally known
daughter of eve, what will you do?
do you hear it?
creation's winds, the whispers of truth
tension
shadows of long ago
dance, dance, you demons of shame
blind guides shout heresies
things they do not know, truths they cannot see
daughter of eve, what will you do?
do you feel it?
arms wrapped about you, the strength of faith
love
fearful one, dont hold your breath
breathe, just breathe
let go, precious child
Love holds you tight tonight
on the edge of greatness
daughter of eve, what will you do?
can you see it?
the stars and saints gaze on
the endless expanse waits to see you
dance
destinae is on the horizon
the choice is yours tonight
daughter of eve, what will you do?
cower in your darkness
or dance in the light

He gave you wings.

1 comments:

KB said...

melikes.