PROJECTION
Your words run down my throat, dissolving my shame. The obscured, the denied, the unspeakable. The taste of the wine of the bitter truth. The corrosive words. I’m choking. Your weakness, my rescue.
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Projection

Your words run down my throat

Dissolving my shame

 

The obscured

The denied

The unspeakable

 

The taste of the wine of the bitter truth

The corrosive words

 

I’m choking

Your weakness

My rescue

 

Fumbling my way through the shadows

Seeking your cross

 

Your burden

Your sin

Your blood

 

Hear the melody of your heartbeat

Removing the bow from your hand

 

Playing

Cutting

Liberating

 

Exposed we fall to the ground

And we bleed together

                          ~

 

Supplement: Psalm 64: 2-4

Projection

Your words run down my throat

Dissolving my shame

 

The obscured

The denied

The unspeakable

 

The taste of the wine of the bitter truth

The corrosive words

 

I’m choking

Your weakness

My rescue

 

Fumbling my way through the shadows

Seeking your cross

 

Your burden

Your sin

Your blood

 

Hear the melody of your heartbeat

Removing the bow from your hand

 

Playing

Cutting

Liberating

 

Exposed we fall to the ground

And we bleed together

~

 

Supplement: Psalm 64: 2-4