To Be Revered

How many times has the devil set someone free? and invited in a breeze? Sent them to come back into reach? Gripping past the feather While all the sheep follow Politely asking for a lettered hand The burdens of life make you hollow "Where have you been?" This scripture you feel again and foreignly understand. "Stay open, stay awhile" But, you've been under a long shade. Long sleep with the sheets covering you all day Away from sun you'd whither and take In the name of Déjà vu You forget dreams You must like the way your hands feel at the end of a long day.