Accidents of life are unforgiving relentless articles of
faith, prayer and hope, tomorrow settling itself
uncontentedly in spheres, pretending to feel safe and
secure.
All along knowing the truth that nothing is safe for sure,
only fools can believe in these inert thoughts.
Being led astray, captured by moving tides of life, all
is ended by one small accident, an unpredicted moment of
suspenseful breath.
Holding us together is faith, prayer and hope, that is
after all who we are.
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