Sunday, February 14, 2016

I take Your Name

I let myself fall
Stumble, roll and hit the prickly shrubs 
I may bleed a little and it may hurt
And I take your name, 
Stand 
Clinch my eyes as I remove the thorns 
And I take your name 
And brush the dirt on my elbows and knees 
And I take your name 
And gently dab the blood 
That stays still, dry, cracked, stuck in the scratches 

I move on... 

I come to a bridge
And I look at it 
A mighty gush of water hitting the sharp rocks below 
The unsteady rope and wood luring me 
Into what could possibly be another adventure 
Or not?
Waiting - on the other side 
But what if I fall, yet again? 
The heart races as the mind calculates the danger 
The palms sweat as the heart pelts it's warning to me


Then I take your name 
And see you in each heart beat 
I see you waiting for me under 
To hold me when I trip
I see you waiting on the other side 
To hold my hand 
As you lead me 
Onward into my next journey 
And I take your name
With each breath - 
And I take a step forward... 

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