stormy day, stormy day,
make my worries go away;
mend my flesh and lead my mind, let not this heart go astray.
peach-tinged dusk, peach-tinged dusk,
guide this soul's most arduous task;
let it not collosal crush, leave this body's lifeless husk.
starless night, starless night,
protect this jittered mind from fright;
know that it begs forgiveness, and in recluse it finds its might.
warmth of dawn, warmth of dawn,
colour not these arms with brawn;
instead make strong its eye of mind, and with sharp tongue, again reborn.
calm blue day, calm blue day,
come whatever, come what may;
with yesterday's passing of sins, again to supplicate and pray.
Tuesday, 31 May 2011
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