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Transfoming the Empty
Bare
Cold and dark
I feel nothing as time passes
My heart cadged within a snare
Hollowed
As a cave
Deep within my soul
My want the silence has swallowed
Cold
As snow
I feel it has bitten me
Years have I been frozen by its hold
The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves
Still
My words bloom as roses
Portraying there full beauty in present moment
Hiding the stain on my heart that keeps me ill
Lost
I seek meaning
But find only dry reality
Such layers my heart with frost
Alone
Looking lacks avail
Empty the room within my heart
I seek but fined void as I stand prone
The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves
These, resonate
These, are
These, define
Me they have encased
Me they have consumed
Thus by them my life displaced
But no longer will I
Face these foes with open arms
For their present hold I now defy
The path to overcome
Will not be filled with ease
Facing ubiquitous whispers to succumb
Filled with hope
My firmly directed path
I will walk with resolute strides
This will be my drive
To hope in him
And ever strive
For to bring him glory
This will be my story
Cold and dark
I feel nothing as time passes
My heart cadged within a snare
Hollowed
As a cave
Deep within my soul
My want the silence has swallowed
Cold
As snow
I feel it has bitten me
Years have I been frozen by its hold
The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves
Still
My words bloom as roses
Portraying there full beauty in present moment
Hiding the stain on my heart that keeps me ill
Lost
I seek meaning
But find only dry reality
Such layers my heart with frost
Alone
Looking lacks avail
Empty the room within my heart
I seek but fined void as I stand prone
The world around me moves
I see it passing
Others walking
My lack of motion it proves
These, resonate
These, are
These, define
Me they have encased
Me they have consumed
Thus by them my life displaced
But no longer will I
Face these foes with open arms
For their present hold I now defy
The path to overcome
Will not be filled with ease
Facing ubiquitous whispers to succumb
Filled with hope
My firmly directed path
I will walk with resolute strides
This will be my drive
To hope in him
And ever strive
For to bring him glory
This will be my story
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