Faith Keeper

November 20, 2012

I saw it for myself last night

Iron clad in feather clothing

She could run for miles

On the air’s elixir

Knock-knock-knocking at her door

A thousand sunsets

No promises of the tomorrows

Just hits from the yesterdays

And a million wishes o’er a rainbow

Streaking through the clouds of doubt

Faith is not for the faint of heart

But she knows the will of ways

When the darkness finally fell 

A derailed wind was again rising

As she welcomed in the dawn

I saw it for myself last night