Iron and steel melt
rock so hard corrodes
just like a hardened heart
that is softened
but not by human tears
or by whip so hard
that marks the skin
or strips off the flesh
but by God's word that pierce
the soul and heart
to let the grace enters
into the self dominion
and change the creation
from inside out
to die in flesh
and to be born again
in truth and in spirit.
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A refined poetic imagination, Nenia. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.