Finding Her
She came like a storm, uninvited, fierce,
and said, "Open your heart, see what's hidden there."
I peeled back the layers, the dark, the doubt,
only to find love had never been his.
It wasn't a man's touch, but her soft grace,
her voice was echoing deep where I once bled.
Now she nests inside, warm and unafraid; my only weight is her light.
©cateye1971
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