Like Living, Like Grace
/It’s that moment
With all the light
And it’s just you
But like
It’s just not that quiet
Cause you can hear
All the
Traveling
Voices
Of
The near
And distant
Woes
...
Future
Turmoil
As it bends
Breaks
Shatters
Your breath
And
Falls
Softly
With a
New thought
To replace
The old
Traveling slower
Like peace
Riding
Waves
Of chaos
Mingling
As
One
Into
The dark
Of light
beyond
This anxious
Waiting.
Till.