Only to hold

 




We carry winters in our bones.
I am wounded by your wounds.
I will hold your fragility—
quietly, even if not perfectly.

I have no haste
to understand,
nor to heal—

only
to hold,
and make you feel safe,
until you soften and melt.
 

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