
This ache is strong
Around the of time of day I most long to be with you
Evenings are emptier
Without some one you care for
To share a meal
And quiet conversation
How could it be that
For years I thought this solitude
Was better than companionship
Due to the pain
But when you gave us the terrible news
And died
My heart tore in two
And then again 20 years later
When he left me too
All alone
So far south
Close to the ocean
With only the spirits and the trees for company
And a dead mouse I buried in the rose garden
No one will ever know how dark those years were
Or how profondly imbedded was
The isolation of a painful youth
Not even consciously remembered
Only felt in a body
That was no longer solid
Just became
A mass of vibrating cells
Screaming
Agony
Separation
Longing
Lonelieness
Silently
Its been a long road back
To ever hope again
For any kind of connection
And like my ancestral scars
The one I love is fighting so very far away
Trying to find a way to get free
And board a bird that flies
Saying “If only I had wings”
Ancestors gather around us in the silence of deepest night
Whispering their hardest memories
Reminding us they see our hope and dreams
As you and I try to unravel the knots
And bind back together once again
What was torn apart
Beautifully written
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