To Let Go Your Soul
It has been five years now
And still I fight the idea
That you know longer breathe
I go to where you lie some
Days and ask your stone—
Why and how, and all of it
Not really expecting
You to answer but needing
You to hear me all the same
Just when I think I am done
With being angry and ready
To get on with letting you go
I will find myself slipping
Dangerously near the edge
Of the abyss—you know the one
And I expect to find you
Rushing towards me, reaching
Out to keep me from plunging
Down, and down, and down
And it’s only my red-hot anger
That keeps me pulled back
And sometimes almost flips
Me back the other way – you
Know, to that unhealthy place
And I guess I half-expect
To find you guarding
The gate to crazy land too
But just before I trip the light
Fantastic up those stairs to
Mania, I picture your sad eyes
And come back down with a thud
So I guess you are still doing
Your job after a fashion
All the same, I wish I knew
Why you felt you had to leave
Why you could not reach out
When you made it clear
It was what you expected
Of me, of any of us that came
To you for advice, for counsel
For your wisdom, of which you
Seemed to have uncharted depths
For that as much as anything
Has been the ultimate
Betrayal— that you would
Take the out that you
Explicitly forbid any of us
To consider, even in passing
I try; I do, to come to peace
With your leaving me
But you know how I am
And abandonment
Is a huge issue for me;
Yours has been by far
The worst – so it may
Take the rest of my life
For me to come to terms
With it, and even then
I may not, might just
Keep looking for your
Energy particles
In the hereafter
Or wherever...
Five years seems
Like a long time but
It’s really not, I guess
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