Here it is
Just the way it should be.
Like this.
Did you miss it?
That.
What just happened.
Now we’re back
To the way it was,
Which it is;
The same.
Nothing’s changed
Except your story,
Which
You can Dig
Yourself out of,
But you gotta
Drop the shovel
Means letting go
Of what you hold
For the lovin,
Cousin.
Call me what you want.
All good.
I’m the same.
This time
Is our time
To shine.
When we’re on the same page
Is how this goes.
Unaffraid.
Exposed,
Open cover,
Uncovered.
Like recovered from pain
Came.
Forgiveness
Of self and others
Moving on
Beyond
That which was holding
Us back
And down
From looking around
And seeing more.
Can’t ignore this.
Like a wish
Becoming
Top of mind.
Determined
For good.
Because we should
And we can
Understand
And bring to light
What’s right
And more important.
The moment
Reimagined
Or acknowledged
As more
Than we’ve given it credit for
Is the door that we must pass through
Overcoming our fear
And moving on
To a better place.
I know it’s our way,
But if your not gunna join me
I’ll make it my own
For us
And run with it
Like all the way home
As a kid
Unspoiled
By the toils
Of life.
All the energy i need
And then some
Carries me
Like a dream…
All the way home…
Free.
In flight.
Weightless.
Graced
By the light
From life
That we were born
To be with.
Tend to the flame.
Build it
Then grown
Is a fire
Unimaginable,
Which is love
And a gift –
A responsibility
To own
And to learn to be with.