Trust

Trust

Trust is all directions

Pointing in a way

That will always bring you home

After traveling for days

It’s truest form

And it’s truest self

Wild and thrashing through

Something in the great unknown

Something that is new

Something you can’t taste

Or Touch

But something you can feel

A loving thing

that is such

Someone that is real

Guiding you to their heart

A sanctuary sound

The sacred place that you can sit

Always to be found

A gentle knock upon the door

Of your upended heart

A simple place in which to land

When you are in the dark

The hand to hold

When things get tough

A heart to sing your praise

Kind words that spill out

From the mouth

That help you find your way

The silence that is kinder still

When the words get hard

A hand woven tapestry

A shining work of art

A firm but gentle holding

A Sceptre in the soul

Pure eyes that hold the key

And the letting go

Surrender of the sweetest type

The trust of truest trues

Giving it to someone else

And they

In

Kind

To

You

by arley

In Gratitude for the knowing that trust can be learned again, found again, and earned again in the most gracious and generous of ways.

For guiding me gently and kindly back into a place I didn’t think existed......and for showing me that I had it in there all along.