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A song for the captives

I woke up with a song
written upon my heart
It wasn't well versed
but reached deep
into my well
of sorrow

I could hear the melody
fragmented into pieces
falling together
in my broken heart

The echo of a lyre
and silent drums
in a distant land
begged me
to look deeper

My mind was willing
to make a compromise
and give into the rhythm
giving life
to my weak bones

At the end of the dance
I fell to my knees
The lyrics had me
intoxicated with love
and I knew it was
from You...

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Publicerad 2021-12-09 03:11

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