these maps of love and truth

a new season waits for permission
you speak of it, you know it
holding it back, bound in ambiguity

dangling strings with poetry promises
keeping chances, blurring all the lines
drown your poetry! i want the truth.

if you mean it - mean it.
i meet vague contemplation
your underlying truth

:the borders fade
your emotions drawn across all the lines
scribbles
writing
scribbles

give me honesty
don't hide the truth
we waste the tide and the color in the moon
stealing its beauty in the shade of contemplation

days upon days of decisions
evading the light
each heart knowing its own deception

for once, give me its truth
show me the kindness i once could not accept
- let the lies die.

give me truth
i want to sing
in these invisible walls

songs of laughter
i can feel the significance of this
knowing that it's abundant life He wants for us.

He gives us the comfort of maps with invisible borders
to take the lines away
makes them nevertheless, real

for freedom they remain
we choose their safety or restriction
receive or refuse the good within Him

no more games - fall on honesty
it will show you a garden
whose borders are unknown

where beauty never fades and love is never-ending