Lifted up among the stars
All cares gone now
Who said you couldn't breathe in space
Or move in this higher place
All of them covered in fear of the unknown
Not free to move among the stars, the moon, or
the distant planets, drawing closer to the doors of Haven
Trapped in a Box
an altered reality, created by the enemy
All locked away in graves, perpetual prisons
Like the brute beast, driven by instinct
able to be manipulated with this feeling or that taste
cued and conditioned to Walk This Way
Stuck in traffic jams
and waiting in line at airport terminals
All marching to the same tune- “Yes, we can. Yes, we can...”
Is it spring yet? And when will summer come?
That I may put back on my Fly garments
All surrounded by Light
I shine like the Sun
Let all nations come and see
Behold, an Israelite indeed, in whom dwelleth no Lie
Shalam
Zarach
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