Monday, 25 January 2016

V. 2. / 161.) High Hang The Clouds . . .




High hang the clouds . . .
Mid spaced
Betwixt heaven and earth
They cover this day . . .
The sun from the ground
Hide the below from above
The earth from the sun
All breaks in the cloud . . .
Let the sunlight through again
All breaks . . .
In the thick skin of my pride
Let love’s light shine through
Again . . .




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