The softest Light
Touch and soothe
The dear though broken heart
The silent witness of Compassion
Enfolding all
Holding all
Knowing all
Understanding all
With Love’s ever gentle patience

Wounds may swirl and turn
Rage and burn …
Or weep in silent unheard anguish

And still
Gentle soft Love
Shines its Light there

Bathing all
In tenderness
With Mercy

Until you realise
And then

The softening
The movement of deep release
And peace flows softly into that place
Soothing healing
To wholeness until
The heart can blossom once again

© Sandra Hillawi
12 June 2019