Now if you perceive me fading
While the day grows into night
Attain yourself match and candle
Stand near and be my guiding light
This time of year befalls weary
Radiant eyes and hearts alike
Delve deep to find source of goodness
Before they sour and turn to spite
When oft we loyal ourselves to the bone
And thy grace is not returned
Marrow is the wick of the candle
And at both ends it burns
An aspirin in the black of night
By chance falls of Heaven into hand
Pain leaves for fleeting moments
Conscience forgive me and understand
Planes fly though the darkened sky
With help from radio below
Boats sail through the darkened sea
Aided by harbor light’s soft glow
Squirrels are seldom heard from
The woodpecker stops its attack
Peacocks and turkeys roost on branches
To sleep in the cover of black
But the coaled heart is nocturnal
The diurnal loses its claim
Ventricles are marred with schizophrenia
Atria filter all blood just the same
But blood was confused in the motion
Heated and enraged befit it now
To save the soul find iron remnants
Plant and turn them with the plow
Cultivate nostalgia
Taste of its brightest flower
Be thankful for its goodness
Be grateful every hour
For every hour integrity is growing
And honesty supplements its nectar
Sincerity supports its branches
Leaves of benevolence its protector
But now there is such darkness
As the minutes caterpillar along
Sanity is playing opossum
The loris suffers in Summanus’ song
I have a vision of your sleeping
I’d like the image to be my own
The while I tend to glitter in the soil
Waiting for heart’s residue to grow
Walk a mile with Hades
Request a pick or spade
Harvest your life for emeralds
Run like hell through Death’s gate
An ember that is buried
Patiently rations His glow
Waiting for the harbinger
To flicker and guide you home
Oft we perceive forces conspiring
Freezing hearts’ in cruel law
Morning is growing nearer
The soul will begin to thaw
The hours that chase behind us
Are all and each the same
Tire not, be steadfast in running
If you desire to win the game
So if you perceive me fading
Consider structure of the cross
Shepherd me over troubled waters
Burn brightly and the heart is not lost
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