Within The Ache

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Within The Ache 2/4/13

Silence darkly leering,

Black beneath the pain.

Hope is in tomorrow,

But I can't see past the rain.

Blackness sharply doubting,

Stabs into the ache.

You are ever reaching,

But I can't see past the fake.

Fearsome deathly slashing,

Red as killer's blade.

I try to ward the monster,

But the fire will not fade.

Twisted single sorrow,

Small as written line.

I feel my heart is breaking,

But I trust that You are mine.

Whispers hurtful calling,

Cold within the air.

I can't see past the darkness,

But I know that You are there.

Quiet steady roaring,

Blood beneath the knife.

Things feel so uncertain,

But I trust You hold my life.

 

~ZA

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