(Anti)Gone Fishing

Say farewell
From afar and
Let the dead bury the dead
Unfit for foxholes and
Bird nests
Underwater clouds
Carry the current
Upstream
Downtown deserts
And dusty dirt roads
Decorate the desolate
Jungle
An empty tundra

Please excuse the
Fear I feel
My Faith is fighting
To show itself
Touched
I'm undone and
Breathless
Breathing gets harder
As the miles get longer
Quickly quickly
I crawl
On hand and knee
Humbled to be
Seen by one
Such as yourself
Your
Grace
Knows no bounds

Stop
Drop
And roll
Your a forest fire
But I'm out of control