November 12, 2015


Was it by my own tongue I did not taste
manna from the heavens that went to waste?
Desires of the flesh are what I fed on
But that does not digest nor sustain for long

Was it by my own eyes I did not see
pillars of cloud and fire leading me?
Mirages in the sand are what caught my eye
Drawing me out from the camp alone to die

Child of wrath
You wandered far
In desert plight
You're a faded star
You are to be
A child of light
With eyes to see
To breath new life

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