And it was either take a walk or drink
And since I knew drinking would solve nothing
I put on my shoes and I started walking
The wind blew the chilly air
Through my unkempt locks of hair,
But I hardly felt the biting cold,
Walking with memories warm in my soul
The street was dark, cold and silent
It was funny the places where my mind went
While I slowly walked across the blacktop road
No destination in mind where I would go
It's funny the things you will remember
I recall a day in mid-December
And how suddenly, nothing seemed the same
After that man at the door called my name
I followed him into a secluded office
Where he would tell me his diagnosis
And suddenly I felt my beating heart
But the rest of the world had just stopped
I felt a hand in mine get tighter
I don't think the room could have been quieter
I shook my head in total disbelief
Too numb to feel anything, even grief
The question asked, "What does this mean?"
But the answer didn't mean anything
My head too fuzzy, my thoughts too jumbled
I turned to my friend to speak, but mumbled
I don't remember what else he said
Because of the swirling thoughts in my head
It took three days before I could even think
Which led me to tonight: walk or drink
So I walked and I thought and I truly remembered
Dreams of the past, love treasured forever
Friendship and laughter, sorrow and pain
As though I was reliving my life over again
Little things that I'd sorely taken for granted
Things that didn't happen the way that I planned it
Promises made and ones that were broken
Love that was shared, love still unspoken
The frosty air filled me with a sense of renewal
Inside my soul was fighting a duel
The angel, the devil, both battling demons
Inside of myself I fought to redeem them
I don't know who won the ethereal battle
And I'm not sure right now it even matters
Where once I believed everything for a reason
I'm finding that harder and harder to believe in
Published by Michy Lynn - Featured Contributor in Health & Wellness
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11 Comments
Post a CommentBeautiful piece!
That's fresh. Thanks for sharing.... I put up a couple of poems but got scared of 'revealing my heart' or worse yet,being ridiculed. You've got lots of heart... Were you ever a professional boxer?
M.
amazing poem, Michelle! I'm glad you ended up choosing to walk...especially since you produced such a poignant poem! your ideas and imagery is very accurate and real to me as well. thank you for sharing and my prayers are with you!
Lovely poem. Hope all is well with you.
Michy, This is absolutely beautiful. I almost felt as if I was "spying on" the walk. Beautiful poem.
A very lovely piece, Michelle. Beautifully written. You are definitely a woman of many talents.
Michy, what an extraordinarily poignant piece this is. I find myself praying that this day would embrace you with its promise of new beginnings. May the disappointments of the past remain in the past while its joys follow closely behind you.
michy, again a home run. Captures the eloquence of the season so nicely. Each year seems to go by faster than the one before. It's funny how we're in such a hurry to grow up, and then we wish we're children again.
Beautiful poem and at just the right time.
I can clearly understand why you do not generally submit your poetry here for free. This piece is priceless. It speaks to my heart in ways I cannot express in words - yet you have done so beautifully. I also walk rather than drink. Your imagery of the inner battle is very, very real to me. You deserve much more than this space to bare your heart and soul to the inconsiderate masses.