She Prays By Criselda Barker
The emotion of a wondrous adventure.
Only for it to bleed onto the ground by her feet
She weeps from the huge mess at her feet.
Then the brush strokes of forgiveness
It laps back and forth to and fro
Blending it all together.
Blended into the beauty of watered prayers.
The canvas takes on a whole new form
Even more precious than before.
The adventure still so wondrous!
And as the colors poured,
Perhaps this was the way instead
The mess was in fact,
To later Bless...
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