Sunset- Laurie Stasi

I wrestle; such a darkness of the soul
I meekly call; void rooms respond, dead air
The memories remind of love so rare
But now, your distance feels just like a tomb

Appealing heaven’s throne in utter grief
I weep on beds in darkness calling You
Your voice, once near, now desperate I pursue
My broken heart reviews my soul’s motif

The discontented season will fulfill
The goal of pulling me where I should be
My sins, exposed, and hunger turns the key
No longer resting, but I climb uphill

Though dimly in the night I hear Your voice
Awakened now, in passion I rejoice

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