Leaking Pen - Grace

I live in a bubble
A poetic bubble
My mind stumbles
My heart crumbles

So many of us
Under the bright Sun
Equal in God’s eyes
He hears all our cries

But if I have to wish
Two pearls on my dish
Poetry my desire
Sun’s heart my fire

Each inventive thought
Each golden feeling caught
In equal stepping measures
Create masterful treasures

Then what’s poetry without the ultimate?
Wish or blessing like finding a faithful mate
It's grace I seek above all for my daily cup
Amazing grace heaven’s measuring cup

For grace to own my words
Like flight of humming birds
Makes all hearts melt
My talent to smelt

Forge masterpieces
One by one: my pieces
Not one to glorify me
But to honor His poetry

Leaking Pen

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