Trust 

The word Trust has been lingering for weeks in my Head 

Like a bank of fog on a rainy day

Just waiting for a sunny day to clear it away

Truly, what is Trust?

Should you never question another persons word?

Is that a form of not trusting?

Can you ever get back to a place to Trust?

After trust has been kicked on, spat on, and ground into the dirt

I don’t know......

Trust shattered like glass

Strong but vunerable  - factured

Trust was burnt

Maybe a piece still lingers

Like a root of a tree buried beneath the ground

Just waiting for the right combination of elements

Trust was tested not so long ago

One of the hardest nights 

Confused, conflicted, and scared 

Twisted thoughts swirling

Truthfully, can trust be restored?

Deep Breath  - there is hope

Heart open  - Trust....

I see the fog lifting