
Breathing out these prayers within,
my heart pulled in the taut ache
of a soul aware of the smallness
of self.
I bend before You,
settle at an alter call of humility,
my face wet from the realization
I can never wreck Your perfect love
for me.

—C.L. Fisher, August 2020
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