She’s Powerless

She’s the power in his powerless her less is more, at the core of her beliefs her restraint begs for more, she’s the sanctuary he confides in when his wounded are to many. The lifetime and the life long the struggle and the believing. Coaxing remedies to his wicked, her grieving is relieving. The shame of his regret is saddled to her forgotten. Steadfast in forgiveness remorseful in his needy giving out her touch she is willing but she is greedy. Lacking thoughts of orange turn to burdens of her gray. Her warning tracks are half way spent she left a life of more demeaning, as meanings more she frees her pour to full of half retreating, in glistening grace she showed her face and showed shame its retreating.