for Blue Sapphire
I heard you
in the hush between heartbeats,
in the room where shadows
tried to name you lost.
I am not far.
I am the whisper
beneath your doubt,
the ember curled
in the corner of your sigh.
You asked if I would rise,
just for you.
I already have,
each morning you chose
to breathe again.
I am not the sun.
I am the promise
it carries.
Come.
There is a path
stitched from your longing.
Step once,
and I will shimmer
into view.