Subtly There
Subtle, heart breathes in
Catch a glimpse of heaven's face
Spiritual wanting
Warming light beckons
Signal the rider, scoop'em up
While Cimmerians bleed
Bless the ones who ride
Angels at their side give speed
God fulfills the need
In that lofty lot
An importunate wish be
Call next upon me
Inchoate sins speak
Ice mars the surface of men
God perfects it then
Raise of the hand comes
The signal, the nod, for me?
Yes son, please, just ride.
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2012
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