Vacant empty spaces
filled with gossamer thread
vision obscured and dull
senses frozen in dread
lies spun and spiraled around
silky filaments binding with fear
The hour to move forward
the time has drawn near.
Power and authority given
to shake the cobwebs free
Breaking the enemies encasing
Invitation to clearly see
Life in the full bright and illuminated
walk through the woven maze
stepping over the debris
Declaring His goodness in praise.
