Providence

Often in your words I find peace, light, an irradiated awe so bright

Often in your words I find dismay, despair, a battered hope beyond repair...

Often in your eyes I find love, desire, an allaying fire

Often in your eyes I find listless, aching, howls from a soul shrieking...

Often in your heart I find a space, embellished, by sequins so cherished

Often in your heart I find end, of perseverance, dark beyond deliverance...