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Anugrah

Oct 12

1 min read

At the edge of everything

My heart said to me

Leap

Lustful ambition aspired

In my mind freely

Terrifyingly

Ghastly clouds descended

Near my footwear

I limped away

Backtracking my steps

Silence welcomed

Night enveloped

The lingering thoughts

Of that quiet afternoon

Where my heart was left with half-memories

Where my hands could grasp no paper proofs

Where my pockets held no keys nor wallet

Solitude was gifted to me

Wrapped in material poverty

Signed by eternal longing

Yearning of the uninformed traveller

Grace grew below

Creeping through my unfaithfulness

Bleeding through my wounded pores

In my dream I stood

At the edge of everything

And when everything was lost

Grace remained steadfast

Sinners!

All must see!

All must suffer!

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