Grace

flipflop

A child’s flip-flop
on the sidewalk
never missed

Not a friend of discomfort
yet she doesn’t feel the loss

Arms hold her
above the grime and grit
a shoulder
assumed, expected, accepted

No fears
just sweet surrender
to the joy
to the safety
to the love

Is this what grace
feels like?

(c) Mona Villarrubia

About Mona

I am a wife, mother, and author.
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