When God Sits Besides!

Meltdowns...Unsung Songs...Pain...

Broken Wings...Earth heeds...A Heart that's lost hope...Blue...Deep Blue...Ultramarine...Heavy...Where Words Fail...Have you experienced such pain...Where Hope Dies...Knives...yet scars of souls...Spill light...Even through darkness...through pain...Vulnerability of flowers...thy being ignites...& when you feel...you cannot walk...even an inch...An Angel besides...

Sings...For this universe...is sustained...Only by The Faith...

Of Broken Wings...

When All Hope Is Lost;

God Verily Sits Besides...& looks into thy eyes...& Whispers...

"Don't Give Up My Child!"

For those with...Broken-Wings

Art My Light!

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Soft tears from warm eyes as they stream down my cheeks, to the touch of my beloved lords words; If you can just let this time go...there is a new beginning...My Grace shall carry you through your dark nights, for when you can no longer carry on...it is I Alone, that protects you from all sides

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When all hope dies...

Then God verily sits besides

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As the television light flickers & echoes the song of my heart, one more night through this autoimmune disease we've passed.

Coco heeds to the pause between words, like God he makes sure the flame of Hope ever-burns

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Copyright: Meghna/2019