Rekindle my hope
Embrace me again
Touch me with grace
Mercy poured from love
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Starve harms rebellion
Rejections wretched sea
Blind to temptation
Drifting from the truth.
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Remove deceits cloak
Violate shames courage
A crumb of compassion
Heals my frail heart.
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Awaken to mercy
Faith’s sweet inclination
Interwoven in union
Abiding in love once more
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Written for Theme Thursday
Life From A Park Bench 
I am not sure why but when I first looked at the picture I kept thinking it was a picture of someone trying to look like Darth Vader. Not sure if it is because I have been sick and when I look at computer screens or anything lit up, I keep seeing double or my head throbs. Anyway I finally enlarged the picture and figure out that it was a couple hugging. Then I read your poem again and realized how well it goes with your poem. Very nicely written and I like it very much. Hugs are very important and calming. Love lost and then found again should hopefully be much better the second time around. I wonder if that is true.
Thank you ever so much for sharing this with us at Theme Thursday. Hope it was okay to relink it up again. I also hope you are having a restful weekend.
God bless.