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Gentle healing
Words like sweet embers coalesce
With the great light from which such wounds are dressed
With the salve of sincerity
And the heavenly hope that springs
Toward a love whose depth advances eternally

Rest your head
It’s your heart’s turn to think
See in yourself
The very things of which I see
The embers inside that burn so brightly
Smolder like the very spark inside of me

Red eyes
Let me see their color
Let me sever their sea
Let me be the gale
That fills your sails completely
Let me be the anchor
That cradles you safely inside of me

Green eyes
It’s safe now to see
That grass is greener when you start to believe
That the ground is firm when you find your feet
That love is safe when your eyes learn it’s the heart that truly sees
That sparks ignite when embers cleave