On the cusp of frustration & conviction I began.
Determined yet irritated I decided to cave.
Silence.
It’s never something I tend to crave.
Scared to death, I found a place.
Reluctant & almost mad
Everywhere I look I see Your face.
Alone.
I have to catch my breath,
I’m petrified of only me.
Is this really what he said he loves?
Reassuring myself that I’m okay, I look around.
Yellow, Red and Green.
They’re turning colors all year round.
Water cascading & I stop myself.
Is this beauty?
Soon the words come to mind &
They stick.
“Bind my wandering heart to thee”
Is that all that fear ever is?
Delusions.
My heart beats dramatically & my body moves
The rhythm is hypnotic & it takes me away.
How long have I been thinking?
How afraid am i?
Trust.
It’s worth more than gold
More precious than diamonds
& something a bank could never hold.
Cliché yet accurate.
I lack this.
I need this & I crave it.
The wind blows & I’m on a path
Behind me is the past &
I’m walking toward tomorrow.
Alone is what reminds me
Betrayed is how it feels.
This is not what he calls beauty.
Everywhere I look I see Your face.
Even on this path of dark.
“never will I leave you”.
Promise?
Trust again is absent.
A leaf hits me & here I am.
Solitude.
I can breathe.
I am shocked & in disbelief.
Here
It’s never where I thought I would be.
Not here, but here.
Time is demanded &
Consistency is required.
his push is what I needed.
Remaining uncomfortable
Just more aware of beauty.
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