Arise Alive

Arise alive my soul rises over the earth

Arise alive wings on my back, light on foot

Whatever does an Angel’s footprint look like

A windswept kiss upon a child’s rose taut cheeks

Whispering forgiveness upon the earls of the condemned

Or a blessing of death to a wounded heart

Murmering eyes of tattered love

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