I walk forward, into this darkness
I find myself blind,
But I trust
And embracing this silence
The prophecy of the deaf
The difference in things
There lies a grey beauty
The sound of silence
Different yet so amazing
Peaceful, yet so unsettling
I find the light in unfamiliar things
In this turning of things
God rippling through this apathetic ink
Sound of thunder in midnight hour
Rain pattering on black window
A dedication, once again I come
To the alter I lay it all down again
Manifest and true
The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the Lord, they will flourish in the courts of our God. They will still yield fruit in old age; they shall be full of sap and very green. Psalm 92:12-15
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