I can still see her, standing there, on top of the tower. An after-image of her despair, which was itself an after-image of her hope. I can still see her, standing there, in the bright light of God's grace. The forces of Lucifer's pragmatism rolling in from either side.I can still see her, standing there, removed from the people around her. Driven by her intense love for others toward hatred of self.I can still see her, standing there.Though she now lays in the rocks below.
I can still see her, standing there, on top of the tower. An after-image of her despair, which was itself an after-image of her hope.
ReplyDeleteI can still see her, standing there, in the bright light of God's grace. The forces of Lucifer's pragmatism rolling in from either side.
I can still see her, standing there, removed from the people around her. Driven by her intense love for others toward hatred of self.
I can still see her, standing there.
Though she now lays in the rocks below.