Handful Of Prayer Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Handful Of Prayer



Showering my being with blessings from heaven, keeping me hopeful even as the world shatters around me.
Holding on to a preface of life, wondering if destiny will play it's part, as my being gives up itself to death overnight.
Hanging onto a major portion of quiet stillness in a handful of prayer, contemplating where I will be going in the near future.

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