Wednesday, December 18, 2024

The Holy Abide: A Language We Deny

 

Chaliced water. 

  Templar of emotions. 

Speak your truth, oh through 

 and let us not resist. 


It it the language 

  Of tears and turbulence you hue. 


It is the calling of the inner song, 

  A reckoning with the void. 


Let us follow the flow you sync us to; 

  Drive us the way. 


We resist and resort, 

  Against your ambition...


We deny what you say for the fear...


You do to us, the most...

  Language of my soul, 


Drowning us in a depth of water and air, 

  Able to breathe there, 

     Afterall. 


I know, I know...

  How much we deny you...


But I think rather, 

  It is you that we should love. 


For I know you signal through us, 

  As only reflections of. 


And maybe I shall'nt hide. 

  Though it would be smarter to...

But I have learned throughout my time

There is no 

 Hiding from you. 




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