With You
Jun 25, 2011 in Poetry
When the world is too harsh
and it brooks no understanding
when the whirlwind tears everything to shreds.
When i can’t see clearly
nor make sense of its randomness
I remember where I find shelter
where i find comfort
and truth notwithstanding.
Where i find hope
and possibility
where I’m caught when i fall
where the harshness is cushioned
where my spirit is cherished.
In your eyes
your embrace
your whispers
always with you.
© 2011 Evelyn Klebert
