Saturday, February 06, 2016

Starving and fine

I was seeing you and me
Starving and fine
I could see your ribs but
We were all right
The spirit came on us

I was seeing you and me 
In the horizon
I was holding you close
Like the truth hold you tight
The spirit came on us

The cupboard was empty
We were all right
The fields burnt to the ground
Our hearts were alight 

Open feeble hand looking right
City of our hope fills our eyes
The truth and the love and the life