Friday, August 2, 2013

Green Vines

Years ago on the brink of a war,
We tried to pray and we tried to stay
Attempting to be what we wanted,
Cancelling our hearts,
Fretting our cords, and fleeting into abyss'
Fabled places go on to traverse
A blanketed mountain top
On the other side of the world.
Oceans falter,
Blood spills horrid,
Men cry for nothingness,
And the places just keep rolling on,
Hillsides in a chaotic battle,
Bodies strewn about,
Feasible lies,
Told behind our backs,
Take a moment to breathe it in,
Let it go,
Let it be,
Out to sea,
No one knows more than this,
What God wants or what he gifts,
Claim as we may,
Maybe we only have us,
And maybe us is all we need.

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