Fight To Flight
Hunkered down
In the middle of midnight
The top was lifted off
To reveal a little box
In the presence of White LIGHT
One by one
The walls were taken down
Gathered to the center
Til the only ground
...flew
Suddenly, wings appeared
Upon my broken back
My faith, finally at home
My rhythm sounded without slack
One by one
The ground and the walls
Restored and reconciled
To LOVE, who I made so small
...fought
Gold are the boundaries
All lack devoured
Every gift and blessing
Freely showered
...safely
Written by Trudy Schrader on 03-12-2023
Copyright © Trudy Schrader | Year Posted 2023
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