One More Piece

By Wil C. Fry, May 4, 2001, 16:00

Copyright 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.

Eyes squeezed shut
   as the tears begin to fall
Just as I fell from Grace
Hoping that Grace will remove my fears
Subside my painful moaning
Hands are on my shoulders
Prayers are voiced
Voices are raised to Heaven
The Heaven I'm looking for

Then I open my eyes
Expecting to see a light breaking
My load lifting, a sigh escaping
I want to escape from my soul's prison
But that's not what I see...
Just friendly faces all around
And maybe, just a little more peace
One more piece of this dastardly puzzle
But I'll take it
I won't take that peace for granted
These days
Every little bit

Copied from my "Darker Blue Notebook".

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