Beginning

From all the beating,
From all the beating,
From all the beating,
From all the beating,
A new ventricle was open,
And space for more blood,
Gushing, filling a heart that was once broken,
Worn out and taken.

If only I knew the path to reconciliation
Was this exact one,
I would have made it mine.
But you can’t see the land you stand on,
If bending makes you cry
To the point of sleeping,
And dreaming in the seas that drown your eyes.

I was once weary,
At the beginning of all this.
I was once no one,
At the beginning of this all.
To now be of skin and bone,
Is the gift of the only God,
To whom I build a shrine.
Such grace to know
That even I,
even I,
even I,
even I
could divine.

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