Like the others I slept unable to bear the weight of grief Your invitation to abide watch and pray muffled by echos of anxious exhaustion but now having witnessed how sorrow is absorbed by Love and shadows that covered my fear and shame dispersed by light I will tarry here in the garden of tears as layer after layer of hidden wounds are kissed by your resurrected lips waking parts of me from their long sleep
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