I see you
I’m watching your body shift as you decide
What’s safe to say
Which words are socially acceptable
Which words will hint at your pain
Without actually expressing the pain…
I want to tell you that it’s okay
I want to give you the words
I want to speak them for you
But….no
They must be your words
And it must be okay for you
All of that pain,
Locked behind the door you call safety
The key buried so deeply because
Well, that was easier
But now…buried key or not
The door wants to open
The pain wants out
I see you
I see the shadow in your eyes
I feel the heaviness in your soul
I’m here
I don’t have magick words that will make the pain go away
I don’t have solutions
My ego, it thinks we have all the answers
My heart, it knows we don’t
My soul, in this silence, will listen
The magick, it isn’t in my “here’s your solution”
The magick is in this silence
This liminal space between us
This moment when you reach for my hand
Your eyes lock onto mine
And the words begin to come
And the tears…
And the real magick begins