Inside the many verses


Seeing Papa

Right before my eyes
The world rolled like dice
I was stuck in between ways ,
For the breaking of the days,
Were in twos. The night introduced.
To me, the great fear of the dark
And the light, that would only spark
Yes, hope glittered in a while, once
Like balls to the ground it bounces
On and off my heart. I’m trying
to catch this part but it skips because it’s cracked.

Seeing Papa frozen on fire.
For the first time Winter met with Summer
In Autumn, as they spring wonder
On his body. Could this fever
Be only a shadow of death?
It’d take another wonder to
Heal and return his very breath,
Even Doctors say
It is okay to pray


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