You’re not alone.
You’re not alone.
And if you are
convinced you are –
I’m there, too.
I may feel
raw,
unseen,
and
unsteady.
But friend,
I am not
alone.
You are weak from
bracing
against the
assault of the
relentless wind
but I need you to
shift your gaze.
Look up.
Look up.
I’m here.
I see you.
I see your heart
and you see mine.
No words required.
We
lock
arms.
We may be tired,
beaten down,
but we are
determined to
weather the storm.
You hold me up.
And then it’s my turn
to orient you.
You are never alone.
I’m right here.
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