In The Valley

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In the valley of the shadow of death

 

I walk into the light of my Beloved

 

Into my eternal heartbreak of longing

 

I am led by the shadows of moonlight

 

And silver-green melodies of singing whispers,

 

An absolving memory,

 

I fall into Your Heart,

 

I am pierced once again,

 

I find Your door

 

Stumble in,

 

Darkly,

 

You are not home,

 

My Soul is absent,

 

It is here my breath remains.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ana