water my soul
Water my soul, God,
know my brokenness and fill it
with your fluid of transformation.
Understand my fear of my rifts,
allow me to see these
not as wounds
but as opportunities for tenderness,
When my heart wavers and I’m threatened
by the immensity of my process, lead me
to the next small step,
turn my head to see this step
to witness it, know it,
believing in me
and my singular, universal journey.