Gloriously Ruined…

“Where there is ruin, there is hope for a treasure.”
― Rumi

humans

I’ve met some humans,
crushed,
though not blind,
scarred and broken
yet unconditionally kind…

Brimming
with light
engulfed in grace
gathered by love
and worthy of embrace…

Uncluttered with pride,
humble
not vain
aglow with beauty,
acquainted with pain…

Freed from judgment
gloriously ruined
overflowing
with mercy
tenderly fluid…

 

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