Thursday, 20 October 2016

My back

Today it felt,
Like,
Someone had my back,
Saw me,
Was listening.

Someone's eyes,
Weren't glazing over,
Whenever I droned on,
Released it all,
Again.

The smallest of things,
And so easy to do,
Yet the greatest of effects,
Because the listening was there,
Then thought and action.

They were for her,
But it felt like,
They were for me,
Because someone listened,
And wanted to help.

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