Virtue

Consequences challenged my erratic mind, where choices ask beyond pain to find. Journeys at the steeping gap, no way round, decisions in ultimate courage found. Exhausted mental delirium so raw, sensing erratic happenstance as claw. But day is still day by purpose grace promise, remembering my close to you longish. Particle of your spectrum soul virtue, images of your divine will to pursue. Creating miracles in miracles by the dream, impossibility of all blaspheme. Administrating your conscience will, still stepping tones as reason to fill. Being a part of your grace takes the scarifies, your image so bright in my closed eyes. Tears of happiness building the bridge, taken my foot forward over the ridge.