The pulse of a rhyme, a poem for @terrigarber1228 by Tracy Diane Miller

I am grateful to be a poet
With the verse that I share
The pulse of a rhyme
To dispel my despair
Each day is tentative
Uncertainty will reign
Each night is reflective
With so much to gain
I am grateful to be a poet
The pulse of words
Find strength in my heart
Can you see me
Can you feel the foundation of my well wishes for you
For caring is the sincerest art
When I was left raw by regret
Imprisoned by doubt
With words as my sanctuary
Hope will always come out