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Mark Dohle, US
 

 

 

 

Free Verse

 

dune walkers

 

thirsting for the infinite
we feast on the finite,
ever hungry
never fulfilled
our fate is to seek the living water
among the dunes.

 

 

grace

 

it is grace that knocks,
it is love that pursues,


when we fall
it is compassion that calls us,


when we lose our way
it is the Good Shepherd
the lover of our souls
who picks us up,


for indeed love is grace,
we are all loved,
nothing can take that away

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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