If I could sit down with you again
Hold your hand
Look into your eyes
And let myself be surprised
By what I found there
There are so many questions
I would ask of you
And even now you are gone
So often the answers did come
In silent meditation
Or when I was in the garden
That was when oh so often I would feel
Not only
Your spirit draw near
But complex inner pullings
Energies and tidal feelings
So hard to name
That spoke so deeply of
My frustrated need for
Your loving guidance
Sometimes
I would lose my balance
And my grip
And I probably never fully even knew
After I lost Mum and Judy too
How desperate I was to be seen again
By another human being
And so when he came offering me love
It seemed like the answer to a prayer
Given from above
And yet over these three and a half years
Something stopped us from drawing near
As forces stole in seeding doubts
Or protecting my heart
God knows which
The truth is these days
I cannot be with you
And all I have are these distant memories
Nothing like the embodied life of a real solid masculine
Trustworthy human being
And then I watch others as they struggle
With this complex and oh so natural
Human need
To connect in a meaningful way
And then run at times
Dashing old hopes
Aground upon hard rocks
Of sorrow
The seeking
the (sometimes) cold comfort
Of philosophy
Where lies the truth?
I ask myself
Yes we were born alone
But there were humans to meet us too
Did they look deeply into our eyes
Did they even try
To feel into the natural shape
Of our unique heart, mind, body and soul
Or did we meet a wall of projection
Or absence
Instead
Yes, the truth is you are gone
And we were never that close
And still lately I do feel that I know
Your soul
So for now I choose to be alone
Even as I know its not the natural way of life
I will not turn deaf to all of these longings
I will still pray
But for now I will just stay
As long as I can
With the mixed up complexity
Of human being
Of human need
I am trying to express that in this poem..
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