Invitation to Poetry: Hidden Rooms
Another poetry party is going on at Abbey of the Arts. Go join the fun!
Hidden Rooms
The worn keyhole invites with faith’s bright promise,
But keyless hands have soiled the ancient door.
No admission, despite my pleading words.
Entry denied, against my angry fists.
Then submission bows and the door opens wide,
As boundless grace reveals the warm refuge.
Love’s obedience guides to calm communion
With God, my brothers and sisters, and self.
More hidden rooms whisper, “My child, come inside”.
As unlocked doors illuminate my soul.
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