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Angels Gather In The Brace Of Tomorrow


Such quiet stills the freeze
that embarks this darkness
on a midnight floating on the ice
of another day
that too 
will soon come to pass
As lonliness clutches the break of dawn
while a man just hopes to hold on.


They write music where the chords
are teardrops strung from cloud to cloud
raining heart to heart as Angels gather
in a chorus of hope
Trying to make believers out of us
who are fading with the grey of a lost heartsong
as December died in the arms of November's last breath.


There are never enough words
when tasting tears in the last faint of goodbye
Our heart's crying out in the passing of genuine love
devastated
Like a leaf lost in a rage
trying to find its way in the madness of a storm
tortured by an ache of rain
Yet we pray
in solitude
on our knees
That Heaven eases their way.


As the Angels gather in song one last time
we cry
we ask for answers
we recieve none
yet January comes anyway
Just with less beauty than ever before.


The sky seems closer this year
the sun a little warmer
night falls a little clearer
the stars twinkle even more brighter
I like to believe it's got to do
with a larger Angel Gathering
afterall
It sure does look beautiful up there
and if you'll look when the stars are gathered just right
you'll see the face of your Angel
or Angels
They're helping us find April
God knows we need it this year.