Saturday, 7 October 2017

THE RELEASE . . .



THE RELEASE

 Hand out stretched - caught my tears
Arms out stretched - caught my fears

A cage out held caught all of my sins
An angel came gave me flying wings

With them - I ascended up to beyond
All chains broke no shall to me bond

I am leaving I won’t be coming back
Gone are the caverns of eternal black

Violins - lightly play music in my ears
As my life descends back into the years

To when I walked - free on this world
Not a forsaken life I as tightly furled

A prisoner - of others cruel intentions
Bid farewell to my failed abstentions

Raised beyond others - contradiction
As sick minds they harbour affliction

To I a soul now pardoned and freed
The cost only is that I should concede

Into the realms of our almighty lord
As I feel the release of this life’s cord

Indiana Shaw . . . -_-

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