Finding my heart

Standing unsteady
Where the remnants of a storm
Tries to carry me back to the past
My breath collapses
To what is known
Hold on, my voice whispers

Finding my heart
Not in the voices of others
Or, in the wavering
Of my emotions
Not in the clamor
Of the day
Or, in the silence
Of the night

Breaking through my humanity
Where the fragility of my hands
Surrender
To a heartbeat that is so contrary
To what is known
Let it go, the voice whispers

Finding my heart
Not in the circumstances
Or, in the confusion
Of my emotions
Not in the composure
Of the day
Or, in the turbulence
Of the night

And, in such darkness
The temporary of my existence
Reminds me that there is
A victory that is so contrary
To what I know

Standing steadily
In the remnants of life’s storm
A voice carries me back to the present
Finding my heart
In Him alone
Let go, we whisper together.