Holding a Soul Would you set this child's soul before me? Show me the hurt; Nudge me closer so that my breath blows across his shapeless pain? Would you help me to draw this soul closer? So that your life flows to fill the fissures and and binds his being? Would you help me to extend my arms? To hold this child's soul; to encircle his soul for the length of its dark night?
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