Your words have
touched my soul,
a place shut off,
derided and divided
long ago,
or so it seemed.
But your words
were like spring rains,
awakening a dormant seed,
encouraging growth,
enabling trust,
that what was
inside
might dare
to flower again
and more
that what’s in me
might
touch
others
enabling
awakening.
‘Bless with the blessing you’ve received’