My Grace

Time passing slower than than a glacier scrapping  earth

Pangs of seeming hunger surrounding my heart

The body is worn and ragged

Mind a racing blur

Spirit has retreated to soul

Longing for a rebirth

I kept my poise,my style,my grace

I hold a pain now inside

While outside to maintain

The smile upon my face

The gamblers choice now made

Cards not mine to play

I put my self all in

My fate now to await

Choices mine not made

How will I maintain

My poise,my style,my grace


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One Response to My Grace

  1. Rene Harris says:

    Many days I feel like this going through tribulations and trials. When you are going through it is difficult to keep those very things but God is my rock. I shall go on.


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