Quick Pulse

In anonymity swallowed the arresting of forgotten sorrows,
The blessings of being left alone in the company of treasured tomorrows,
There is this space, countless and divine, interior refined, borrowed in time,
Consciousness accountability tethering a wheel inside a wheel, love maintaining, persevering through weakness,
Exhaustion pouring forth through the portals of immpermancy, tears raining down, washing in blood,
Tired of trying, tired of myself, tired of all things,
Lord have mercy, Christ have mercy, Lord have mercy.
With, in, and through.

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