Ego disengaging.
Ripping out the shadows.
Blessed mark of sun-stain,
melting through the snow.
Hands unclenched by meaning,
passing through meadows,
bathed by love of giving,
this is all I know.

Night is fading.
Tears will dry up off these cheeks.
Invited aching
shoved back out the door.

From despair we are reborn,
taking shelter from the storm.

Distinguished feelings painting colored rhythms to the fractures.
Depart from thought to the unknown.

Reach from darkness,
decorate the blackened sky.
Erase the sadness,
let the passion grow.

From despair we are reborn,
taking shelter from the storm

From despair we are reborn,
taking shelter from the storm.
From despair we are reborn,
taking shelter from the storm.