Swaying Prospect

by Brianna G. Harte

I ran into you a short time back

Your existence wavering in all manners,

All but one aspect.

Through the times, it has only swayed an inch

To grasp new grounds

Or examine your unease.

I lend you my hand in welcome,

Knowing it is not time to recover you fully,

But allowing for time to start moving beyond uncertainty,

A step toward being whole and stable.

Copyright ©2016 Brianna G. Harte. All rights reserved.

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