Be still. I'm with you. Scared and unsure. But we'll begin to believe, Prayers instead intoxication, Seeing what we cannot see, Still instead of tripping over our feet. / No promises, no guarantees. Hold a different hand, face reality. Weep bitterly to smile tomorrow. Silence isn't hollow. Be still. Be still.
Am I over where you are Are you over where I am Finding where we are is important Cutting ceased it had to stop Now I climb to the top Wondering the point of daybreak Split or torn asunder Some days I really wonder … Continue reading “Cold World Patience”