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Jan 2019
a black highway road guides my body as my mind quietly wanders

stepping onto the fragile
and pondering what lies beneath

allowing the shackles of restraint to fall free from my heart
inviting a relentless mercy

I am yours
and
you are mine

allowing the pain of doubt to melt away  

my king
I kneel before

allowing the truth of love to permeate

my staggered faith
ignites
and burns for him

chasing the creator is no monetary venture

weak still I lean on you

blessed to wander under your hand
Jacob Rosenberg
Written by
Jacob Rosenberg  21/M/Spokane
(21/M/Spokane)   
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