A descent into the storms of love
Thrashing, wrestling with the light
A darkness crawls in from beyond
The great divide opens wide
A chasm, a liminal space
A crucifix in your weather-beaten hands
A prayer for the lonely nights
Waiting for the sun to come back
Never gazing up at the black sky
And the unforgiving stars and planets
That ridicule us
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