Stability
It used to be, I relied on me for
Stability. My emotions were mine
And I could manage them myself, just fine.
Things change, now sometimes I need something more.
Sometimes, now I need a hand, physically,
On a shoulder, or hand, a bit pressure,
Or guided to a change of scene, fresher,
dependable, unequivocally.
Never asking exchange for anything,
Never expecting payments in kind,
Take me as I am, whatever you find,
Into the safety found under your wing.
You stay by my side, reassuringly
Constant. When uncertain, stability.
KHT (Feb 2022)
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