The soft language of forgiveness is often imbalanced, unspoken. pride devoted. we water our grieving hearts, wash it gentle with patience, uncovering silent prayers, yearning for sustaining trust in closeness with the Creator. sadness swallows up life's identity, morphing it into a doom, yet sadness interaction is necessary, for emerging self out of dark alleyways. for arousing meaning, passion in the scenery with a fresh window breeze. pain stirs cruelty. aggression. stillness. numbing guilt. & estranged distance. yet when time is adopted, openness, comes together with vulnerability, fragile bonds believe in finding relief again. fear of mortality holds power, driving deranged focus into shallow rivers of short praise and hesitated applause. the reason art suffers. the reason art is a second-guess. the reason art is in deadness. emotions, felt experiences painted over with artists' mirror-impressions. shame. who is to blame? fear of solitude, caged in lonely separation, resisting to read the hurt history, to sprinkle peace along the pages, then close the past chapter all together. reflect: that is your provider for expressing regrets, for inhalation of sins. prayer of comfort. prayer of weeping. prayer of collapsing. prayer of begging. prayer of scratched backbone. prayer of prayer of prayer. prayer of in need of more prayers. prayer of forgiving the softness. prayer of soul. prayer of soul.
Monday, May 11, 2015
Soft Language
The soft language of forgiveness is often imbalanced, unspoken. pride devoted. we water our grieving hearts, wash it gentle with patience, uncovering silent prayers, yearning for sustaining trust in closeness with the Creator. sadness swallows up life's identity, morphing it into a doom, yet sadness interaction is necessary, for emerging self out of dark alleyways. for arousing meaning, passion in the scenery with a fresh window breeze. pain stirs cruelty. aggression. stillness. numbing guilt. & estranged distance. yet when time is adopted, openness, comes together with vulnerability, fragile bonds believe in finding relief again. fear of mortality holds power, driving deranged focus into shallow rivers of short praise and hesitated applause. the reason art suffers. the reason art is a second-guess. the reason art is in deadness. emotions, felt experiences painted over with artists' mirror-impressions. shame. who is to blame? fear of solitude, caged in lonely separation, resisting to read the hurt history, to sprinkle peace along the pages, then close the past chapter all together. reflect: that is your provider for expressing regrets, for inhalation of sins. prayer of comfort. prayer of weeping. prayer of collapsing. prayer of begging. prayer of scratched backbone. prayer of prayer of prayer. prayer of in need of more prayers. prayer of forgiving the softness. prayer of soul. prayer of soul.
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