blood courses through a vein

lapping elbow and knee

thrum, thrum, flow, flow

to God’s heartbeat – it loves

the course of a life changed

like a weather vane from one –

way to another

one hundred and eighty degrees

recreated from broken pieces

redeemed with ultimate joy

in the conquest of self

the vain unregulated motives

gone replaced by delight.

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