The Beautiful Fusion Poem by Beggar Boy

There's a secret intrusion
Deep down in my soul
It has revealed an illusion
And uncovered a hole

It's causing such confusion
In the Midnight session
I behold the Beautiful Fusion
Of grace and my confession

But what does this mean?
Is this a work of fiction?
Am I really clean
Amid the soaring contradiction?

Let Infinity's work convene
My life I must give
When aching for the Unseen
Tis then I truly live.