Tell me what I cannot know
What must I say not
But perhaps can show:
My inner world of pain
Within a language game
My inner world of joy
Around my troubled toil
My inner world of peace
In love that is sun kissed
My inner world of hope
In faith more obstinate than lost;
Which defies all logic but
Leaves the needs of heart intact
So's not to tear it from its place;
Such is the impossible
Ask of grace.
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