Pause

In the throes of passion
In the throes of grace
Life turning
Around.
Grace abounds
Lack-luster turns brilliant
Hope shines
Determined.
How much would this cost?
The price, you’re already bought
Blood mingled down
From a heavenly crown
No more sin.
Pause.
Take that first breath
Again.
Imagine,
Life on this rim
Fully his, fully yours no turning back
Forgiven.