Saturday, May 30, 2009

Pink Skies

The sky turns pink
the ticks disappear
orange spills to the brink
and approaches fear
the light shines through
and shoots darkness with spears
as the heat starts to cool
ones faith is strengthened
the shepard's the only tool
so reached out the brethren 
his hand was caught
as he reached for more
tears spilled for what he sought 
for he knew without Him
he wasn't strong enough to soar
its true we must knock
in order to open the door. 

----Corii B.

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