Our bodies are just dust
our hearts are but Yours
So come
Come for I call on You
What a broken place I reside in
Full of words and memories that
only time can own
...for now
For every letter protruding out is like
the breeching of my insides
You, Time, Dust
all front forth
here now
claiming what is yours
Well, what if I told you I used your breath of glory to whiten my own eyes
fore I could not see
What if I told you I used your minutes to relearn how to circulate
fore I could not breathe
What if I told you I would rather be covered in His dust then my own
fore I can not be
Would you come back now
to save a derelict soul
Take the place of time
can you take it back
And sew what’s been reaped
For following minds
I have no mystery to offer you
just this plead
bare as my heart
waiting for truth to be revealed
exposing all the layers
entrenched in the shelter of my bones
For how long must I wait?
Didn’t I hear your whispers
Didn’t I respond
Transcending fears
Embedded lies
So come
Come for I call on You
Build me anew
Thursday, January 28, 2010
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