You Found The Rope
Frayed, slightly coming apart the edges
The metaphor is not stronger than you
How could it be?
Can't you see that this lifeline was made to pull you through?
Taut and curled around stiff fingers
Still connected to a tethered mind
It is in the holding on
that your blessed hope will continue to linger
Please don't let go
The search is not over
A peaceful horizon is within reach of the dammning slope
Just know that I am grateful that you did not quit
and that you finally found the rope