Will anyone ever

Will anyone ever see you with such precision touch you so guilelessly endure wordlessly your pain howl at you with such fury demand that you journey to the furthest edges of reason and sense, and bring back the rewards and hand them over

Will anyone ever see your lightest brightest truth forgive your most damning failures and continue to inspire them daily enrage you, exasperate you, exhaust your last reserves then draw forth more hope and tenderness than you knew you had

Will anyone ever invite you to become and become and become more and more and more instill in you terrors of demons you never knew you feared make you king, make you slave, make you real as a rock and ephemeral as a ghost

Will anyone ever see you in your fullness see you in your emptiness like your first child?