Grey Sky Vigil

Listen to Grey Sky Vigil by Richard Charles Stevens

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Catching teardrops
In a locket
Lighting fuse to bottle rocket
Matching sheer drop
To the bottom of abyss
I am with you
Ne’er forgotten
Of a promise and a kiss
I am with you
In your honour
At thine wish

When the skies are at their blackest
And the bitter wind chill savage
I’m your secret hidden passage
To the light
Would march tread through burning embers
To lend furthering remembrance
Of the virgin springs
Wherein we grace divine

In our place
Behind the pines
Where trailing vines
Relace in twine
I am your faith
To taste the wine of agèd grape
I am the height of breaking wave
Undying blaze of naked flame
For all of my remaining days
And farther framed

From faintest whisper to a scream
The waking state embracing dream
As wide awake
So deep asleep
Archival eyes confide gate keep

To subterranean degree
Unto the veins of sacred tree
I bleed the same way facing
Crystal gazing
Freed
To wait in shade beneath the famed acacia tree
Where thy art safe
To place the greatest faith in me
For I am with you
At thine wish
My Brave
My Liege

Catching teardrops
In a locket
Lighting fuse to bottle rocket
Matching sheer drop
To the bottom of abyss
I am with you
Ne’er forgotten
Of a promise and a kiss
I am with you
In your honour
At thine wish

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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