beginning. . .
getting traction. . .

the first two steps
on your road
to all the rest,

including winning
back the ground
long since slipped from your control–
though for eons yet untold
was it a part of you, and you of it,
in concept and in action. . .

and that brilliant, rightful coup
electrifies your every cell and synapse
until God’s grace and your good further action
will garner you the prize
of complete, unending
peace and satisfaction.

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