Signpost of God

Dear universe

what propels you to send

a hand in crisis

a gentle soul

a sweet voice

sane and noble

at once endearing

eyes tear up

voice trembles

when you direct

a signpost of god

before she buries herself

in a swamp of deep sorrow

that threatens sanity

you being kindness herself

reach out every time


‘my cup runneth over!’


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