a blood red eye glaresdown through a malevolent
haze of smoke and dust -
it wants me. can see
it in its expression of
absolute hatred -
because i've been bought
by the saving Grace of love,
i do not worry -
if worse comes to worse,
i will meet my Heavenly
Father, face to face -
until then, Lord, give
me strength. You are my refuge.
You are my shelter -
(c) 2009, Karla Dorman
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