Grace Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Grace

The farther I get from religion
the closer I get to God
Clouds blown free—new imagery
a seed in Heaven's pod

The farther I get from the papal bull
the closer His voice I hear
Grace so blessed—divine GPS
directions loud and clear

(Dundale: September,2023)

Sunday, September 17, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,september
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