Something felt and
something done
An action filled emotion.
Understood
by not a one

Something that was broken.
Something
to fill its cracks
Something that’s so human
yet everybody lacks.

Something that is given,
flowing free
from Calvary
Something overlooked
by lost humanity

Hell is something’s absence
a solitude of soul
Hell on earth
refuses
to give something control

Something
beyond our passions
It pushes past our fear
Something so elusive
yet need is crystal clear

Something that lingers
still present
on our world.
Something that is woven
into every atom curled

Something is a someone
He set the world
to spin
Yet He made my soul
To him, I am a kin

Someone who is calling
wooing
humankind
Back into His arms
that are with something lined.

©2022 Mary Grace van der Kroef