Thursday, September 27, 2018

Fatigued

I am unable to breathe
Heavy this stone upon me
Fatigued the blessings beneath
Pressed still these angel wings
Heavenly scented waters
Perfumed with lavender thyme
Quell this weary traveler
Rest her wandering mind
With quiet force you pull me
Dark your troubled waters churn
Erase this pain i carry
Grant peace when peace is earned
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