The churning winds
Inside of me
Spin a web
Of confusion
Some days.
But then
There's you.
A vortex
Of Wisdom
&
Calm
Settling
In my Soul.
This Moment
This Peace
This tiny seed of Doubt
That these final moments
Of chaos are all that awaits me.
These are what you bring me
Grows steadier
As you come closer
An anchor
A strobe light
In the seas of uncertainty
I wash myself in.
Your touch
Before you even
Reach me
This is what I feel
Your gentle touch
In my Soul
A quiet breath
In my Mind.
Relief
This is what you bring
With you
Comes
Hope.
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