My eyes are open to You
Entrances to my soul
You open their doors
To walk down my corridors
Shadows pierced by light
Love running to me this night
The tunnels of shadows great
Burden me down with their weight
Corridors to the heart You chase
You came to scoop me in Your embrace
Even as I hide in my sins and deceits
The Light at the end has come to seek
You seek me out and called my name
Corridors lit up by Your love and Name
"Come back, my beautiful bride!
I forgive you of your sins and lies
Come back, my wayward daughter!
Return to me, when you finally hear!"
I run back to the Light at the end of this Corridor
I run back to the arms of the Dreamweaver
I run back to You my Abba, Daddy
I run back to the days when I could see!
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The Ragamuffin Path
PoetryElijah Rowan Killinger has bipolar disorder. Along with the severe moodswings she has been addicted to pornography and is struggling with binge-eating disorder. She is a recovering cutter and finds it difficult to believe that she can be forgiven fo...