A Passing


I see my friend pacing in the hall

She has many friends who may have called


She returns to our group’s room

Her emotions are obvious

Her face tells it all but tells nothing


Distracted, lost in reflection

Lost in space, time glaciely passes


A speaker in the front of the room

Talks of angels and the grace of God


Distracted, tick. lost, tock

A soul passes, gracefully surrendering


Be at peace

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