Poem
To listen—
to your anxiety,
your deepest desire,
your unspoken pain,
your evolving journey.
A pause,
a breath,
a clear space
held open.
For your voice
to unfurl.
My stillness
absorbs your pain.
I’m not here
to interject—
I offer silence
for your healing.
In listening,
we both
become whole.
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