“You are a hiding place for me;” Psalm 32:7a
while the Adversary
closes its eyes and
counts to 100, you
take me by the hand,
your finger on your lips
to shush my giggles,
and lead me into
the hollow of your heart,
where i will never be found
by all those eager
to capture me
© 2020 Thom M. Shuman
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