Tuesday, March 8, 2011

In the still of the night

In the dark silent moments
Noiseless thoughts glide
Heavy, ponderous, indicting
Attack from within

Desperate for guidance
Redemptive searching begins
Frantic, grasping, fretful
Paranoia sets in

A rock stands alone
Unconscious secret pulling
Steady, unmoving, strong
Grace offered, regardless of sin

Gratitude with caution
Curiously frightened reaching
Chagrined, humbled, released
Joy with tears, and we begin

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