Then there was England Then there was not Just a vast wide blue sea Cast before me Separating me from the destiny I chose But lost the way to And in that ocean I feared I would drown In that rip I was taken out On an Easter morning Swimming alone It was useless to fight and So I could only surrender to the tide Until it let me go And freed me to swim to shore What a powerful metaphor!
But the returning to dry land Was a death Where everything I hoped to build Was turned to ash And I could not find my way back Just like Parsifal Lost his way back To the grail castle The questions I asked were mistaken
Now many years hence I see how much the failure was not mine Just part of a larger destiny Forwards and back to the land of my ancestors Where I eventually crashed Head split open I then wandered in oblivion Like Parsifal Useless to blame anyone Were we not all just threads being woven in a larger tapestry Across ages A tapestry twisted through with angst and lost grief Threads of which disappeared with the weave Only to reappear in the pattern Later?
Last night I finally let it go When you talked of a world in which I became only satelite Observer to stronger wills Was it any wonder I drowned in that ocean of booze Its been a long road back To any semblance of stability Authenticity or reality And often my fabric tore Wide apart As I questioned why or even if I really lived Was I here by fate or free will? Trying to make sense of where it all ‘went wrong’ Only realising later it had to In order that I could find the way back home To my longing To my desire Freed finally from you The ocean I was born from Torn back to
Anger, longing for the wrong thing, hurt and frustration only took me so far and kept me tied up by invisible strings A mixed up piece of twine That had to unravel As I struggled to free the threads And make them available for use In a new work of art My becoming My growing Into the one I was meant to be After being freed from you
Only this I know I am a work in progress Lately sensing myself becoming free For a greater different destiny
wow debbie this is great! I love it! you are sooo good at writing! xoxox
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Thanks so much I wrote this a long time ago and rewrote it today..its hard to be objective about your own writing..
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Beautifully penned!
Peace and destiny
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Thank you, Marc. Peace to you, too…
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