Glitch 

From time to time,
there’s a glitch in my heart,

in my mind,

and in my soul.

it leaves a cold spot, with a numbness.

I try to figure out how to revive it back to purpose.

I’m no doctor,

nor saint.

but I try to fit the pieces,

though inside my passions faint.

I hear a voice that is still and kind.

I regain a new strength from the Creator of my mind. 

he tells me he’s patient,

and merciful,

and good.

I am still in my spirit,

and now understood.

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