They are my History Keepers
fellow travelers who have chosen
to tag along
on this path I am on
celebrating my highest of heights
holding me in my lowest of lows
with an intent gaze transfer
strength
hope
belief
that something better is to come
These are my Dear Ones who
stand in my many gaps
listen with more than their ears
quiet me with kind words through my tears
tell me the truth when it's the last thing I want to hear
They are my Stalwarts
upon whom I depend
those who desire to know me
so I show them the places I hate to go
the wrecked
the ugly
the hopeless
the faithless
pieces of my soul
These are my True Friends
they who remember what was and what is
see me and take note of the differences
smile at me from the "I know you" lens
You dear History Keepers
so safe and courageous
thank you for offering me unmerited favor.
2 comments:
Love this. Love YOU. - Shan
:) Love you, Shan.
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