in this time,
am I so made,
built again, from the trembling marrows of my bones,
to quivering fingertips,
grasping for the moment,
as it flits away,
there is no need to speak,
in this opressing silence,
and as I am built,
so today is written in every cell,
every heart beat,
preserving this,
in every…..
Inspired by
and there, vibrant waves of light wash over me,
whispering their soft melodies of wisdom
i do not understand the words
but …A sequel to Majesty in the skies
Published on May 20, 2007.
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