A call for solitude, understanding and grace... |
Unbroken Your hand is steady and strong as you suddenly take my hand in yours - As you pull me close I can see your eyes are filled with fear and forming tears Our eye's lock and your intense look and voice are honest, trembling and clear - I lean forward listening until we are touching heads and your silence slowly disappears Your words rip through my soul and my eye's look deep into your open fears - I hear you and hold you ever so so tight and near as I softly whisper I, too, am scared Your heros resilence and strength is the focus of your thoughts I can feel her spirit coming near - As you vow to be brave and strong and never show your anger or despair I steady myself and brush away the tears these continued poems and verses woven in tears - My heart knows to many horrific scars and my battle are starting to become clear My heart shattered and starts to prepare as you speak of your understanding and also prepare As lingering memories are triggered my mind is engulfed in yesterday's battle and all the years As the end of the rally day comes to an end It finds us two sitting alone in your kitchen once again I love you unconditionally and will stand ever true you will never battle alone for I will alway be with you CC (c) 2018 |