All those obscure blotches
Of unrequited chords
Woven into mazes of affliction
Cutting through the chambers of the spirit
Carefully concealed in a facade
Beckon for an ally
To gently unravel those knots
And soothe the callouses.
An empathetic ear, never reading too much
But cooling the ambers of every emotion
With just the willingness to hear -what blessing!
The journey we take
Between hide and confide
Is all the distance the soul needs to travel,
Basking in the comfort of belonging
Having all there is to have.
Picture courtesy - Dhiren shah. The Crypt of Winterfell, Jordan.
Carefully concealed in a facade
Beckon for an ally
To gently unravel those knots
And soothe the callouses.
An empathetic ear, never reading too much
But cooling the ambers of every emotion
With just the willingness to hear -what blessing!
The journey we take
Between hide and confide
Is all the distance the soul needs to travel,
Basking in the comfort of belonging
Having all there is to have.
Picture courtesy - Dhiren shah. The Crypt of Winterfell, Jordan.
always.
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