Leading Her.

She didn’t ask for moments of clarity,

when all she wanted was to stay in the dense fog that surrounded her.

She didn’t wish for the pain of spiritual loss to cease,

when she felt she deserved excruciating pain for all her mistakes.

She sure as hell didn’t want to step over the edge of a cliff and t r u s t

another person with her heart and soul.

When she was perfectly fine, spending her days trolling through karmic entanglements.

Yet, here you are with your d i s r u p t e d notions of you,

Lifting the fog from her eyes.

While inadvertently helping her heal, gently leading her over

old bones and pieces of brittle foundation, into your arms of trust.