06.05.09
Strike me with longing so I long for your hand.
Drain all my knowledge so I can’t understand.
Burn me with blindness so blindly I grope,
Leaving me empty with nothing save hope.
Disable my heart so I’m unable to flee
Away from bleak darkness to that which I see.
Allow me the choice to choose dessert storms
That bring on the pain and cause me to mourn.
Give me the peace to peacefully feel
The sting of disappointment’s bitter cold steel.
Grant me the grace to graciously wear
The oxymoronic beauty of a face stained by tears.
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