When I when I haven’t really touched
Anything
For a long time
Where was I?
Lost, roaming
Caged,waiting.
Content being in the shadows.
Today I need to be present again.
I called myself.
She’s Shy; Too used to the shadows.
Too Weary and Atrophied from Disuse.
Rusty from Mistrust.
Ever cynical
“No it’s just a false alarm,
It isn’t time yet. “
I Beckon to her
Still unsure.
I give her some Energy.
I wait.
Patience.
“I’m here. What do you need? “
