Monday, September 12, 2011

Consumed

Like a bright star in the sky,
You direct me where to fly.
You keep me floating, soaring,
Now to you my heart is pouring.

Your words run through me in every vein,
Your vast love dulls the endless pain.
In your absence my lungs are collapsing,
You make time stop passing.

-Joshua Scott

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