Walking on Water
I'll be Virginia
And I'll go to
The Virgin Islands
Where Jesus stands
On the water
That I run on
As I sink
I'll be Virginia
And I'll go to
Zion
Where the dove
Meets the heavens
With an olive branch
As I submerge
I'll walk on the
Water, yes I'll
Walk into the
Tunnel, with a
Dim lamp, and I'll
Be entranced
As I journey
The meditation
Yes, I journey
While I lay
Body stiff in
A dark tank,
Reaching for
An arm to grab
Me as I'm pulled
Into a dark ocean
Where I drown
As I lie
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