Separation

Containers of faith
Springing spontanious leaks
Into our air
As they drift away

All hope is floating
Out of the tiniest crevices
Our minds, our souls,
Are crying for what they once knew

The tears flow endlessly
For the cracks in the earth
Have brought incredible grief
To all who used to believe

The time passes and eventually
The tears cease
All have forgotten
The true meaning of faith

HMM 12/25/97



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