Portal + Voice Coming

Portal

I know you’ve tired

of contention

and confusion


Now you come seeking shelter

in something greater


One touch, I become your

portal to promiselands


This was the assignment


But I too am tiring

Only music can quicken

the fatigue of my fatalities


One choir, can you be my peace?

When there’s no direction

and the haze is thick

I turn within


Devotionals of deep sighs

and silent eyes


Kneel me down to hear

reverberations of cells

Potential of life


Will I take it there?


Into existence.

Voice coming

Clawing the dirt.

giving in.

unearthing her.

renounced.

over-possessed.


Voice coming.

becoming Her.

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