In between myself and my knowing
There’s a core that could be glowing
To stay judgment and debasing
Belieing fear with personal gracing
Initially God-hidden for eras
We’re coming in to aware of
Something greater than toughness
For softening our roughness
Deflecting , misdirecting blows
Anchoring through all throes
An option for offering anywhere
Help, assistance, or loving care
Earnest outward and inward
Despite reciprocal or kin heard
Beyond good or bad or wrong or right
An authentic source of new light
The place where all our branches seek
The deepest inside us
The first place to form
The last place we meet
The heart