-part of our soul can be touched only by melody and rhyme.
it is often a simple love song that cuts through the
din and clatter, allowing us to feel the unmistakable
touch of the Lover of our souls.
--Jennifer Rothschild
"Fingerprints of God"
Newest
abba.Settle, flittingabba.
Gentle heartbeat— Paper ripping.
The whisper of winged flight And the bird which you covet so
shall gently rock your sleepless head.
Fingertips to downward chin, Gentle lifting, Quiet breathing.
Breathe, darling love of mine; The sunlight,
Dance and Fade Has come to sing your liberation.
Look and taste. Taste and see.
by ~SomethingAnomalous
of this.would it be, to Your disadvantage if i sat and stayed a while, drowning in the laughter rain in a different tasting light?of this.
this time will justify all means: burning and building and the precious breaking down.
oh, to only open up the sea inside, so i can let You see inside,
so love can be mutual unlike times before.
how could i have settled for less, save for the limits alive,
solely in my dungeon thoughts?
would it be, to Your frustration if we fell into the dusk and rode the stars til morning? tell me Your thoughts,
by ~SomethingAnomalous
the flood.here we are and we're standing on the edge of a greater tomorrow- with little honestthe flood.
sense of who we are (and ought to be) and every
fleeting
sense (and knowledge) of this conquered death. freedom is the backdrop song, like each and every moment stitched with cliches. but who are we do differentiate? who are we to judge what's real and what's not, when all we are is dust? but great is t
by ~SomethingAnomalous
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love ya sis. til the day we leave this horrible place and get our new names.
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sinner, reach out your hands
children, in Christ you stand
we're crying for them come back home
Father, we will lead them home
~Tears of the Saints~Leeland
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