The wait is over
He has returned
To me
I have returned
To me.
Not even he
Does what I do
To me.
Cleanse my spirit,
Root my feet.
He completes me.
He brings me to pieces
After I’ve spent all my moments
Rearranging
Fitting
My head tilted to the side
Understanding
Trying.
I am all here
I am not whole
If I can’t do it
Neither can he.