Light

Sometimes it is so near
   closer than the breeze
Settled upon hands held
  in faith of something
Bigger than ourselves
  a whisper on the wind
Blown through the heart
  given in trust, through
The hard times, fear
  even in the shadow
Things to come don't
  seem so dark, strong
Because we have listened
  become vulnerable
With God and one another
  listening still, I am