that hug you gave me.
it was real this time, wasn't it.
not some quick, polite
keep you at a distance but
pretend its not
kind of hug was it.
no.
i could tell it was different.
you could too.
no, that hug was
a genuine squeeze-
it spoke where words failed.
the hug said,
all our grievances
have been pushed aside.
there is restoration and rejoicing here.
i am not suspicious
and we understand each other.
i have never felt so relieved and
the fear of being
misunderstood finally
ceased.
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