Bring her Back to Life

She’s crying in darkness

Where chaos incarcerates

Questions in her corners

Where ignorance covers

She must be rescued now

On a cliff, she crucially hangs

Oblivion would pull her down

If too late, you would come

She needs a blink of light,

To cast the course she need to trod

To cloth her with  insight

Bathe her with warmth and love

She calls you with all her might

Hoping you’d turn around,

Would you be deaf, would you be numb?

Would your name be her last sound?




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