Friday, 1 February 2013

Hold to Me




Hold to me
Not to this world
for there is nothing
 in this world
 that you can prove
beyond my ever steel-strong love
that has done all feats
of heroic power

Can't you see
my eyes of tenderness 
staring up under the anvil
--should have fallen on your head

You see it still,
you feel its wind
its bitterness has touched you,
But do not strive,
do not clutch
do not 
be Afraid

I've paid.

It cleaved my skin
pierced 
ran my blood
sunk 
into my soul
-It is not your woe-
Let go

You see but the shadow
burned still 
into
 your flesh's 
sight
A retinal haze seen from the alter
you 
should 
have died on

The one 
cut you from
-this Word is sharp-

Before, After, and Forever.

Look into my eyes
you are free




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