Behind the obscenities.
You’re still there. A Gift you didn’t even know you had.
Behind the nastiness.
You’re still there. With a timeless love.
Abusing your Gift, failing to acknowledge You.
The rare voice, the rare stroke of genius, the rare gift of movement … misused, flaunted, mismanaged, taken for granted…
And then we lose it….
and cry and fight
and see You