I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
The Burdens We Carry
It was a dark and stormy night
no, not outside
Outside it was beautiful
and still
star filled
But inside
the stormed brewed
If only I had
If only I hadn't
Why didn't I?
Why did I?
The tapes were rolling through my head
all those regrets
all those hurts
it was all there
kodachrome
I hadn't realized how much I am carrying forward
how much past I am
bringing into my present
they are stacked on my back
those acts I regret
those people I have not forgiven
those hurts I have not released
until I am bent beneath the weight
It is time to say
this stops here
It is time to put it all down
take one last look
and walk away
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