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Jan 2012
The Abyss
Pray alone enclosed
You’re speaking beyond what you know
You tremble with awe
Every pore cries flaw
Still you feel awakened
The darkness is engrossing
Primeval calling the voice stalling
Somewhere images rise appalling
Affixed with terror night wings
Dark spirits haunt great fear it brings
Unspoken ghosts drift about unbidden
In their voices secrets revealed that lie hidden
Twist and turns corridors go on into blackness
You can’t see but you follow the way trackless
A spiders web leaves you feeling utterly trapped
Where does the pulse beat a single note of love?
Look not in dungeons but with heart aching look above
Listen for the lion roar today none were tore
A power flashes in the light all are healed that were sore
The master today mends the broken
With thankful tears much in silence is spoken
A highway of holiness
Written by
Hal Loyd Denton  Pana Ill
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