Strength Longs
Dotted lights in the lake of the sky
Beauty in form to the seeking eye
Shine on bright
Distant light
Ripple upon the mirrored glass
False reflection here is cast
Hopeful eyes
Unveil lies
Gently to fall, as well to break
Here bestowed, fear not to take
Annointed head
Blessing shed
Light to the worn and weary eye
Wait upon the wings to fly
Beauty beheld
Forest felled
Still to wait upon a distant hope
Hanging thin, the elusive rope
Hold strong
Strength longs
Copyright © Christopher Steven Coan | Year Posted 2010
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