June 12, 2019Poem

Wednesday the 12th of June.

identitysolitude

9.27apm.

Lift me up

There is nothing

In this room

To touch the soul

Open my eyes

If you call then I will follow

Open the door

Lead me out of darkness

Into the light

Take my hand

We can walk

Out of the hollow

Until it is safe

To look back

At what we left behind

I am not blind

There is nothing

I have not seen

But it is still not enough

To understand

How, without you

A beautiful space

Can still lie empty

Even when it is filled

Up to the brim

And overflowing

With goodwill.