Shores Of Near Death Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Shores Of Near Death



Strangling tightly on shores of near death,
watching facets of life debate secretly with
a reaper of dismantling puzzles.

Echoing voices from beyond, cry out, believing
in God's power of healing grace, as Mary is
returned to us for now.

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