Boundaries
be empty....
be still....
breathe....
It is here you find me.
In lifted eyes,
and sorrows well;
within all your
unnamed boundaries
I am here....
I have always been.
In your darkness
you have called to me,
here....
Your soul wounded....
torn
your fingers
touch just the beginning,
as your heart speaks
your need,
I am here....
I have always been.
As you claw
your way inward;
as you pass
these terrors of your making,
as your body
screams at its every truth;
I am here,
I have always been,
whispering.......
believe
