Dark Night Of The Soul Poem by Steven Federle

Dark Night Of The Soul



Black lie
empty night
mocks my weary faith,

when with burning heart
I sink beneath
a sea of
fiery grace.

Free at last
I rise to heaven
chastened, and
by God forgiven.

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Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
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