I lose sight of you joy
When painful feelings of old come visiting me
Haunting my waking moments
Then my breath seizes inside my chest
As I remember how it was for love
To be withdrawn
Leaving me falling into the void
Yet I had to face myself
And the fact no one wanted to stay
Is not life all about the leaving
Sometimes?
And is that why I turned my back?
Joy
You arise sometimes like a sacred blessing
An when you arrive my heaviness lifts
My heart is no longer weighted down by stones
I watch the birds fly
And take pleasure in the sky
Even as I long for my freedom
But I must own it
Joy
You remind me that this moment is all there is
Even though memories still live
Sinking and rising with no pattern
Is this not life
So are you not
The other side of pain and loss?
Joy
Are you not the hidden gift
That most reveals its blessing
When our hearts open
After making the choice
To admit to and consciously release
The past?