Through small breaks in a dark
glass we peep
By bit and piece we try to make
whole what our eyes can glimpse
and our minds seek to know
dark shades of blue
mixed with red flames burn
and seep in and tend to shape and form
but it is not yet time
just a peep here a taste there
sip by sip not gulp by gulp
we can't take it all at once
but in time we will see
all and drink the whole cup
and in the end
we will grasp the truth
that
we have sinned
and we have
to own them all
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