Hope of hopes…

23 10 2010

A day, a stride, a glimmer of hope

Dearest Lord,
I speak with my heart
A broken heart, tattered
A tattered life, shattered.

Against the sound of music
Music to my ear, closed left
My right ear, opened wide
A young prodigy plays his piano.

Murmurs of prayer for You, uttered
Uttered words of faithful optimism
A stride a day and I’m full of hope,
God dearest.

PEACE. Love. Kindness
Friday at 2:54pm




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