Staring somewhere
Between willingness, openness,
And catastrophe lies that valiant quest,
In which wounded souls exhibit
Shock and amazement
And their rejections
Come to rest in the graveyard
Of salient gavels.
And through journeys of hope,
Rescue their spirits
From pain and disillusionment...
To begin to educate others
On their feelings of faith
And absolution,
And once again hold dear
A partner of their glorious yearning.
...For all of their joyousness
Towards their noble Creator.
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