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Poetry Friday : July 8, 2016.

SunsetGlory

In
a crowd
yet alone
touched by many
loved by none
he called out.
I saw
Hope.

Moved
with compassion
a man
reached out
his hand
touched him.
I saw
Love.

With
body bent
in broken
desperation
she touched
his garment.
I saw
Faith.

Sensing
her touch
he spoke–
Your faith
has made you
whole.
I saw
Jesus.

© 2010 Alice Nine


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