Projectionist.
Your battered soles
bear witness to the
darknesses you walk
among.
In driving rain
or searing sun,
you pace beside
crazed screens whose images
are all undone.
In their place
you raise a single, simple frame
that only love can dare
to name.
It says
That all is well,
Have faith that all is well,
That I am not afraid
To walk with you
And broken places can be
Well again.