Mirrors

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Through the smoke,
The ash,
The jagged mountain terrain
The earth with its frayed edges …
He saw fit to
Redeem us there…
Surely he can see me
Here
In the night
Amongst the frauds
The failures
And the echoes
Surely his hands
Are proven enough
To hold my soul gently.

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