Mourning
A death on the cross,
Blood from the crown of thorns,
Tears on faces of pain and grief;
A hollowness of helplessness,
Mourning from a sudden emptiness.
The skies resonate of time standing still,
Shadows and darkness in a cloak of silence.
I hear my heart pounding,
Feel my tears falling
For the deep longing of redemption.
I will wait and keep my faith,
Until I am touched
With light and life everlasting.
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