A day, a stride, a glimmer of hope
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,
PEACE. Love. Kindness
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