' Grace ' Poem by James McLain

In stillness lies the heart of grace,
A tender touch, a gentle pace.
Soft whispers in the morning light,
A soul that dances through the night.

With patience as her steadfast guide,
In calm, she lets the storm subside.
A poised demeanor, calm and kind,
A clarity that clears the mind.

With empathy, she takes her stand,
Compassion flows through open hands.
Her strength is quiet, yet profound,
A silent force that holds its ground.

In every step, a measured beat,
A dance of life that's bittersweet.
With dignity, she faces all,
And rises even when she falls.

To be graceful is to be,
A blend of strength and harmony.
With heart and soul in perfect tune,
A radiant light beneath the moon.