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"life lessons", hope, life, new, past, poem, poetry, restoration, spirituality
On the floor by the door,
Lay the pieces of my life,
Bits of broken dreams,
Shattered by his schemes:
Innocence wasted, deceit tasted,
Hope deferred.
But somehow from the ruined scraps,
Something new conceived,
Holy and ancient, Hope,
Rekindled in the ashes of my dreams:
Bits of broken glass,
Released finally to the past,
Dustpan used, brokenness fused,
Hope restored.
bjb2002
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