rediscovering time moment-style
in this beloved place of awkward silence
slow and warm gather waves of quiet
more real than a blanket
around me tight
unraveling gnarled grasp
of world & words' clutching disease,
from the edges of my being.
and i hear: heart rhythms hiccup become steadfast
awakened with space like morning light;
and drawn by prayer's trusted hand
brokenness healed in the presence of God.
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