I find myself in a strange place
mirky waters, rising tides
a web of deceitful lace.
I trusted so long
what truly made me strong.
It's like my earthly roots
can no longer find water
so the meaning of words
have lost there quarter
for consequences not after barter.
How to explain that which can not be translated.
For in this space forgiveness of love has an unexplained
a period of shorten breath, yet a vision not for the untamed.
Begs the question what in God's name is going on.
It seems a transformation of the soul
where the entrance seems easy
Yet the exit appears to be far almost a ghostly night light.
Despite the discrepancy of the heart hold on tight
for the journey of the light is not unreachable as sight.
Forgive time for late indisgration
for you will see the word to fruition.
What seemed lost, forever gone
now makes sense
the miracle of vision
truth behold provision
what seemed to be evasion
was really enacted preparation.
You can do it, distractions, accidents details of time
do not let blood and flesh hinder
from the journey of the light will reveal something grander.