Unending Grace
I wonder at what lesson had been taught
abandoning the gift I treasured most...
in every dream conceived, you held me close.
Yet, now, each tear I cry seems all for naught -
mere remnants, never noticed, shared, nor caught,
nor tasted, but transported creek to coast;
reminding me that Love was just a ghost.
With one small hint of Heaven, hell is fraught.
Fear lies in wait, anticipating dreams;
then, shreds them bit by bit as each ascends.
But, just afore, allows one great embrace,
ensuring well-earned praise for crafty schemes,
as well as doubt, discouraging amends.
Once vital dreams now garnished in disgrace...
*Original ending line: "To its surprise, survives unending Grace!"
**With new last line, title change to "fear's disgrace".
Copyright © Hello There | Year Posted 2019
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