Closer than the
natural eye
deeper my stillness
abides
empty out the old places
surge me a love-resurrection
a compassionate connection
the hem of our garments will meet
answered prayers to our spirits
and with nothing left to say
our spirits will moan out their affections
unburden the quest of their questions
and heal our wounded souls Poet Krissy Mosley
#NaPoWriMo

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