On those quiet days, I would blame you for stealing my youth.
The fierce fire that flared up within me and leaked out with my words and smiles, was suddenly a mere candle flicker flame.
I never knew who you were, or what your name was but you were familiar,
As if I knew you well and I trusted you regardless of how you consumed my body.
Days could be happy and fun, but they sheltered the inevitable
An indefinable darkness that placed a barrier between me and reality,
And the love that has and always surrounded me.
Running tirelessly through a maze of confusion in which I felt I had to claw my way out despite any scars or damage,
Till finally life was not a privilege or journey, but a burden.
Death was not truly the destination, but more of a indecisive option, which felt like the only option.
Drowning in confusion, and when I came back to reality, I realized the darkness remained.
The journey of life continued and I ran ahead as if I was reaching the finish line, only to trip and fall numerous times.
Falling continued to be clawing my way out of a maze until my defining moment.
The moment I looked up and realized God was with me and listening.
Nothing became easier but instead my life became justified.
At the moment I met my blessing from God,
Everything left, mazes melted, and I looked into the mirror and saw me, and then looked down and saw myself in my beautiful baby's eyes.
The darkness surrendered to the sunshine, the sunshine of Irelyn.
A beautiful poem, Molly. Do you write poetry often? I hope your Christmas was spectacular! Kenny and I got a HUGE television! Not sure when we'll ever be able to watch it, but hey, it looks nice in our house!
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