Fight or Flight




here in the midst of all of this
i look at you in light
now i notice distance
and the turbulence of flight

this craft we made it can not hold
the clouds now in the sky
the rain reveals reflections of
a future floating by

a future filled with laughter
a future soaked in grace
a future where the innocent
have found a resting place

now the rub of rights and love
hold my body tight
such flesh and skin i look within
as rain reveals the night

a pilot lost i judge the cost
self pity has soaked through
now to blame though filled shame
i find all fault in you

such judging fear as death draws near
i beg to see his son
a distant song now growing strong
three harmonize as one

perspective flows silence grows
disrupting all my pain
blood is found all fear is drowned
in the power of a name

................
matt francis

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