that happens

was it conversation that eased my agitation

the speaking of truth to an open ear?

was it hearing myself share fear

exposing doubts crawling about my head?

were these enough to calm the beast

sufficient feed for the dragon "long-side the road"?

to experience peace while my world is topsy-turvy

be content while dogs nip at my heels

is the courageous battle within me

God standing near refereeing the bout

that happens when Hope finds one home

or one awakens to find Love at your side

good talk breathes fresh air into stale lives 

friendship, God's tonic, when chaos' romping about