When it doesn't hurt anymore.
That is what was said.
That is when.
Pixels of truth
curiosity waxes into
dissatisfaction which wanes into sadness...
Find rest O my soul
Seek it!
Why the urge to drink from tepid pools
that rise and fall and poison like mercury?
When the truth hits home... it's what I always knew.
Words that denied Fact
that proved lies
told and almost believed
almost
but for Truth
Why drink?
Why?
Find rest my soul in God alone.
A command
A telling
a refusing to listen to a lie which will never curb that longing
"Wait for the Lord;
Be strong and take heart
and wait on the Lord."
Praise the Lord
A command against unwilling
A do to bind a won't
For He knows that we are but dust...
Dust with unveiled faces.
It burns, that light, but where else?
"To whom shall we go?
You have the words of eternal life."
"For God alone my soul waits in silence;
from him comes my salvation"
