Falling Into Grace-
The silence of an inner voice cries out-
Pulling inward like the weak strings of a bleeding heart,
Beating in rhythm with the tears of the soul,
Flowing like a river of softening currents,
The restless spirit slips into gentle grace through the stillness of a motionless tide,
Calming the deep undercurrents of the dark unknown,
As its washes away the perilous night, through entering the light by surrendering to
the tireless fight,
Upon the mist of dawn, breathes new life!
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