you listen;
a dropped cup of grace,
a knocked-over dream,
you pick up the
pieces;
lost in our thoughts,
trapped by our fears,
you throw us a lifeline;
down on our luck
flat on our hope,
you give us the
keys to the kingdom.
©
2018 Thom M. Shuman
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