Time is slowed in the mind’s eye
As accusations pound my mind.
An eternity wrapped in a seconds sigh.
Hypocrite, unfaithful the voices cry,
Words that I can not deny.
A whispered scream “It is alive!”

Barren wasted I am found,
Clutching desperately solid ground,
Listening to a silent sound.

Reaches a hand that knows no crime,
Pierced, an eternal sign,
Captured in a moment in time.

A joyful sigh!




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