The Eve of Faith

You listen with an
intensity
I’ve never known.
You guard
without thinking,
and somehow create
safety.
You lead
with ease
when ability
is lacking.
You create
hopefulness,
out of a speck.
It’s been a long time
since maybe.

39 thoughts on “The Eve of Faith

  1. You speak with the
    Grace
    Of innocent wisdom
    Willing to shelter
    With one
    Lost
    In contemplation
    Of your repose
    Trusting the distant hand
    That longs to reach
    Your delectation
    While time has simply
    Hushed…
    Since maybe

    I dearly love it when your poetry inspires my heart to the point of no return… where I am left with no choice but to respond in kind… Thank you my muse…

    A beautiful day to you… my poetess…

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