August 8th, 2014 was, unbeknownst to me at the time, a day of rebirth. Only now, three years later, can I view it as such. And as often happens when I allow myself to think back on that time, a lyric or poem or verse channels its way through from my heart to my pen. Todays words are not a lament of the past, but more an acknowledgement of my journey of truth uncovered, strength discovered.... that glorious path from the darkness to the light.
THAT TIME
That time,
I thought I held your heart
But to another you were
giving it away.
That time,
I held my breath while you lay sleeping
Should I go?
Should I stay?
That time,
I held my tongue as you wandered
Just to find myself
betrayed.
My heart is yours,
no longer.
From that time,
three years ago,
today.
THAT TIME
That time,
I thought I held your heart
But to another you were
giving it away.
That time,
I held my breath while you lay sleeping
Should I go?
Should I stay?
That time,
I held my tongue as you wandered
Just to find myself
betrayed.
My heart is yours,
no longer.
From that time,
three years ago,
today.