He (National Poetry Month Entry 8 of 30)

He

… His presence will speak volumes without a word spoken …
my walls won’t crumble
… because my invitation will be freely given
he won’t demand entry, won’t pull on the bricks
… he’ll simply BE,
and the light I see
in all that he does will let me know
… We are home ❤

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