
I really needed you
But even though your body was close
Most of the time
You were a million miles away
And there was a silence I had to fall into
In order not to hear my own voice
How then do we learn to face
And truly speak of these things
That are the bedrock of our emotional reality
Better it seems for us also
To look away
From the part of us in need
And to turn our back on or shame that child
For wanting too much
But still that specter of truth
Will seek to make
Its presence known
Hiding it deep inside
The depths of a depression
Or a suicidal impulse
Because to leave a young child that alone
Is to leave us with no holding space
Or ability to respond to, notice
And to fill
The deepest yawning emptiness
To look away is also to
Deny
Our deepest spring
Our truest soul
Our realest feeling
Or else to sacrifice them all
To live hidden
Deep inside the cavern
Of the hollow men