CALL IN GRACE

Dear Mary Magdalene

apostle of the hearts

Come touch mine deeply 

so that I die and fall apart

into those pieces that remain

from shedding skin and healing pain

Artfully purifying who I am.

For all I seek come lead and show 

that there is a chance for me to grow

To heal the wounds, to count thy blessings

Let me touch grace in your kind presence 

As my heart opens royally.

My Queen, I strive to be just who I am

To walk my talk and sway my ken

Perceptions mirror face to faith

No right or wrong to enter grace

For your love guides me home.

Annabelle Bini | 6.10.2021