She was stealing something
From me.
In the shadows.
Looking and screaming
Now
For protection, strength, love.
Looking for what was missing
Then
I found protection.
Reminded of all that resides.
Love revealed with greater clarity
More formality.
The she
Bearing the Light
Was not just in one.
But that moment brought tears months
After
Rewriting the story.
How
One look can take something
Give something away.
One look can change the course of a life.
For the better is a choice
Always.
One look can leave me searching
Yearning
Relearning
The art of resilience.
The art of creating Sustaining
Transferring
The Light.
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