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Wholeness

"Do you want
to get well?"
he asks.

Afflicted
all these years
with no one
to help me.
The water stirs –
another
gets in first.

These others here –
competitors
together,
losers
together.
Hope has brought us –
despair grips us!

"Get up
and walk!"

I cannot,
yet at his command,
new life
and hope
surge through me.

Now to walk
no more
in selfish
sinfulness
but in his way.


© Peter J Blackburn 2001
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