On His slow walk home,
God put you in His shirt pocket
to keep you close by His heart.
He, regrettably, didn't notice the hole;
though He did let out a little gasp of surprise
when He felt you slip out.
Now, years later,
if you stand outside
looking up at the night sky,
you can see the concern in His eyes
and feel the warmth of His grasping hand
as he reaches out to catch you
before you hit the ground.
Saturday, October 4, 2008
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