Active as i am in sessions
Going with you to the marrow of emotions
Our shared journey has end
Tonight as you hesitantly leave my office
To the early darkness of winter
And the coldness of December night
You do so on your arm
Yet this season of crystallized rain
Changes if however slowly
And your time and word together
Can be a memory from which may grow
A new seed of life within you
Not without knowledge of past years traumas
But rather in the sobering realization
That in being heard a chance is created
To fill a time with different feelings
And savour them in the silent hours
When you stand by yourself alone.
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