265–Already Broken

without this communion of you
darkness surrounding everything
i crack yet here i break open
enter the horror of my shadow
i lurk here with you my gut cut open
fear pouring out into the darkness
yet i fear no evil, even what seems
like my own for thou art with me
thy rod and they staff what do i make
of these chastening tools they rescue
me from who knows what you alone
the secret of this restless journey
in the deep night again i celebrate
this broken pot this crooked line
i walk here open already broken
melted into what tomorrow will
become a new morning

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