Sweet Chariot
"Sweet Chariot"
Swing low
sweet chariot
where it hurts
most, we smile
through the pain,
violins always
swept me away
saving pianos
for buriel daze,
keys, each a note,
to be played
demons come
and they go
burned at the stake
the collaboration
when it flows
off page, is what it is
never a clean escape;
LOVE,
always flies in
to save the day
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home.
I'm sometimes up
and sometimes down,
Coming for to carry me home.
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