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Staring at the light I cannot see, staring in The dark brings more light © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Do you recognize these scars? The darkness lights them up from inside Bright as cherry moonbeams Craters and pock marks Some self inflicted, many undeserved These wounds, you feel them too Since you carried them for me Across the healing waters I wear them now as a badge of honour They have become my greatest gift For an orphaned world. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
A year of darkness You keep me under your spell But I’ll conquer death © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
My offerings of love towards God Are a putrid stench of puss If I’m unwilling and hesitant to Express love to a human being In the way that is required For them to heal and grow. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
