A Stormy Minuet

She walks in darkness
In storms of chaos and confusion
She finds a storm
Of unending change and malleability
She sees no northern star, no guiding light
Yet in her heart beats His
He leads, He loves, He whispers
His cadence, simple and sweet and unique,
Guides her feet though she can’t see
A step left, a slide right,
Pirouettes around the storm
His true calling leads her to her heart’s home

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