Touched by Grace

I thought I’d lost,

thought I the abandoned

would drag my feet

behind the shadow

of your absence.

My panicked body,

a choking mind grasping

me with steel grips

of heavy death.

But you returned,

your rich touch soaking

into my flawed soul.

who am I to deserve

your grace?

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