Thursday, November 3, 2011

just before the plane landed I swore I saw God
mysterious shade that took the form
of his fingers in the cloud that swirled all around
in the late afternoon sun


and they surrounded us all--a hundred-fifty people
and we trusted him
we were born to the ground
we were lost, we were found
my ears are ringing with the sound
with your voice all around


and I was scared to die
lying in bed that night
because I knew I wasn't strong
I knew I wasn't right


in dreams--in your dreams


just before the plane landed I swore I saw God
in your face, in your hair
everything, and everywhere
and I'm not scared to die
I'm not scared anymore.
and I'm not scared to die
I'm not scared anymore.

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