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Between
Held between
Your face and
dark demons
I wait
My only release
the joy on Your Face.
And so, others they come,
Only a trickle through time
But still they come
And I wait
By your side
Hoping this tide
Will turn and more will
Come.
My enabler, empowered
Master, God and Noble King,
Waiting for Others to follow
And to come.
I know,
But still this waiting chafes against
My skin.
SoulSails 