Grace

I fell from grace

Cause hell was closed
Reign of man
Held close, at hand
I fell from grace
Cause Kansas was closed
But loved none- the- less
As child
In new clothes
I could not read or say aloud
This is my time, my life
Don’t frown….
But I could hear
What words were read
Like drops of ideas
Hit my wallowing head
I fell from grace and could not hear
The words bled off pages
Neat, clean, white, and dear!
But my ears heard every word
Not said
That beat will always
Ring deep in my head
I fell from grace
Cause hell was closed
I ain’t so bad
Like sand in toes
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