Thought I swept the corners of my

little room;

thought everything looked so

inviting,

clean and glossy in the lamplight.

He knocked to come in,

the sunlight came with Him

casting streams of brilliant light

in the shadows,

flooding my home where

my eye squinted with a grimace,

took  all the dirt in.

 

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