Photo by Jennie Roberts Jenkins |
I thought you weren't there
because I couldn't feel you
for the intensity of my
circumstances.
The feelings of your gentle,
general
presence were wiped away
by the trauma I faced.
As I learn to read the story
over again, I see you are
everywhere
so close and surrounding me,
especially when night's at its
darkest.
What I thought and felt
as your absence was
an intensity of presence
for which I had no reference
point.
"Trust" you whisper.
"Hold on,
because I'll never let go of
you."
© 2015 Todd Jenkins
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