Drowning half awake suspended in a trance under your toe's pull drawn by footstep's need to find a path on a sunny road to walk naked in the sun worn well in conviction for the crimes of your heart uncommitted you stand alone again with water filled lungs unable to speak ears full of sand blood on your hands while biting shark's fear keeps you ashore rotting in love's lament unfounded in a dream calling your will to redeem your intention sinking below the reach of everyday patience as miracles occur by divine intervention sung by angel's words of your own hidden making from a place on high deep inside your heart above the water's edge where you cry to be touched where you live and see the face you were born to know