Grace is that Race
where the Swiftest
slow down
..the Swiftest to know
we are weak when
Strong.
Swiftest to see
Strength in the tiring moment
Oh Grace,
the Race: swift to not just run
but wait, halt, rest
Just be
In the end, Grace is all
that decorates
sustains me.
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This is beautifully reflective. I love how you turn “grace” into both movement and stillness, especially the contrast of the “swiftest slowing down” and finding strength in weakness. The closing line feels very grounded and honest, like grace isn’t just something we receive but something that carries and sustains us when everything else fades.
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