Pieces Of Grace

Pieces of Grace

I craft, I shape, I build, I break,

Words I weave for others' sake.

Through mazes, puzzles, twists, and turns,

Each phrase a spark, each line that burns.
A jigsaw of thought, a careful art,

To heal, to soothe, to touch the heart.

I mold the pieces, seek the key,

To craft a moment, wild and free.
A perfect piece of joy and light,

To brighten someone’s day,
ignite

A spark of hope, a breath of grace
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In every word, a warm embrace.
-AnnaRosa