Resonant Gifts
When my unlanguaged
RightBrain intuitive
mute muse default son
speaks in throated sounds,
urgently loud,
quietly lulling,
boisterously laughing
from belly
up to smiling dimpled face
He wants
and expects,
possibly demands,
nonviolent communication
And needs
compassionate companionship,
as do we all.
These two,
communication and companionship
not entirely the same,
and yet not distinctly different;
A creative sacred apposition
of outside relationship choices
felt as a warm accompaniment
inside gifting voices.
Copyright © Gerald Dillenbeck | Year Posted 2022
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