Half Measure

Allow my eyes their lowered glare

Forgotten words and hymns

Judge not upon their wandering words

The long repressing sins


Allow my music glaring loud

Emotions will run free

Touch not any fragile belongings

Belonging once to me


My chariot is coming

To take me towards the sun

These are my lasting words for you

Sweet penmanship, undone

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