she mutes the maddening din
coming perilously close to
the rocks i habitually
break myself against

she shines into my darkness
pulling me out hand over hand
wiping soot from my face
before i find myself blind

she travels millions of miles
into my world to bring me comfort
to sooth my beaten spirit
to cradle my weeping soul

glb /// “she…”

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