I Fall Down On My Knees Before The Celestial Sculptors Of Reality: Space, Silence And The In-Between; Poem by DEEP DARK SOUL POET

I Fall Down On My Knees Before The Celestial Sculptors Of Reality: Space, Silence And The In-Between;



When the dark clouds cover my mind
When there is total darkness in front of my sight
When I become breathless and suffocate
I think of you
You hold my hand and bring me to light
Your smile brings life into me
Do not leave me
Do not go far away
As you lift me high
And I am not myself without you

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