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FALLEN ALREADY

 

You could settle down

And put to rest

Any anxiety you feel

Put yourself to the test

            For whatever reason

            You have the blues

            Death, disease, loss of love looms

            You will see

            There is nothing to lose

You have fallen already

From the angel realm

Where our spirits soar

Pure energy at the helm

            Any apprehension

            Descending to anger

            Results in a circular state of loss

            Where you become a ship at sea

            Endlessly tossed

            This way and that

            Grabbing at straws thrown aloft

Each church has a story

Regarding some man

Who because of his loving insight

Was more than just human

            Perhaps each saw another world

            One without the suffering

            Of illness and old age

            One that delivers salvation

            When one abandons hate

My ship careening

Up and over angry seas

Until there, a calm bay

To sail into can be seen              

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