Friday, December 19, 2014

A World Undone

I know that feeling,
     The feeling of one.
Adrift on a desert,
     A whole world undone,
Praying for shelter from
     Cruel midday’s sun,   
No word of comfort
     From anyone to
Ease the anguish
     Left in the wake of
A melted mind, of
     A heart that breaks.
Tossed in the rush of
     A fiery lake,
Trapped in the rubble
     Left by the quake.

If time is the healer
     A broken heart needs
Then hasten its passing
     Wherever it leads.
More weathered miracles,
     More races to run.
Faith finds Her passion
     When worlds come undone.

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