A Beam of Grace
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Peace
Lonesome
Letting thoughts
Swim in the gloom
Was someone else then?
Now rooted in this square
Lost mind to emptiness sight
Bless me by increasing my grace.
Leaving world turmoil goes against faith.
Seraphim's featherless wings are grounded.
As a huge mess that everyone saw.
As waves sway, the chorus quiets.
There is often room for beasts
To hide in a dark crack.
May hold every plan.
In its embrace.
Keep the light.
Of grace
Shine.
Written: February 19, 2023
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2023
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