Trying of Your Faith
Many people today walk all over each other
Just to get to the top
Yet when they get their it's the top of what
Others take in pleasure from a certain existent vice
As if some creed that's caged animal that is in a tiny hole
While we wait in eager anticipation to reach our destination
The trying of our faith
Embraced in sullen laughter fixed in casual fear
For I had shed a single tear to numb its pain
With spoken words in sadness
Then faltering sadness gives way to ample gladness
The trying of your faith with certain grace
Through its quaint vibrant breeze that's sifted through the trees
In vibrant shallow expense
Filled in breeze in quaint isolation
A shadow lurks in its etched beckoning call
With hooks & loops supported after it all
A cause to reflect on faint hearted restitution
The trying of your faith marked on its blotted page
Longing to recapture a torrent stream
With a flash on the screen of your life amidst
Painted faces abolished in its nearby stream
Enchanted spaces filled up with myraid faces leaving traces
In the dire silence of its beckoning call
An impulse to touch the solemn exterior
The madness in caged fury resistance
To need a shoulder in which to cry on to lie against the fall
Stand tall from a papal vow to a torn rhetoric decorum intact
The trying of your faith works patience yet for some it can give them a heart attack?
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