Friday, January 24, 2020

twenty-four


“I come to the end—I am still with you.”  Psalm 139:18b

no shadowed alley,
but well-lighted streets’
no angry words,
but whispers of love;
no wretched punishment,
but warm embraces;
no anguished emptiness,
but a heart filled with hope

just beyond the end

© 2020 Thom M. Shuman


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