Posted in Poetry, Waiting

Nights Are Fair


And think that nights are fair
Fairer than day
Because the light now bleak is gentle
Rest my eyes from waiting for the dream’s epiphany
And the breeze it soothes
The soul that’s waiting for the strong embrace
The silence makes it calm
The questions why it’s night until you come this way

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broken. humbled. a life that's ruined for a cause. a jesus revolutionary.

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