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Friday, June 16, 2017

Broken - A Poem by Moe

"hourglass we can't rewind..."

his vessel filled to brim
with all that hinders him
unknown he fights the spill
protecting stubborn will

till purpose says no more
and seals shut every door
that he may sound the cry
for help God won't deny

for this is where we break
to drain for newness sake
with vessel now bone dry
his limits reach the sky

~Moses

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