Thursday, January 9, 2014

Mindful

It is the way you follow me
From room to room like sunlight
Through an open window
You guide me with your warmth
Treading lightly, unexplored

It is in the way you speak to me
Without a microphone
In a suggestive whisper like a child
Told new words for the first time
You are Everything, you are

But I am anxious for you
Your ability to comfort me
Care for me
Protect me from the shadows;
Can you love me?

This is my journey
This is our quest

I look into the mirror
I smile at my own reflection
Yes YES!

{a.currie}

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