If I could’ve been
I would’ve
But I’m not
And I know it.
Dear Heart, let it go
You did grow
But, from my heart it throws:
No
Why do I have to let it go?
No
I say to myself as if I just heard the death of my lover.
Dear heart, why can’t he love her?
Love me.
Him, him, or him.
Dear Heart, oh courage.
Dear heart,
Dear heart.
My heart.
No.
I sit still and I long for what I’ve lost
As if I did something to make it lose.
Did I?
What did I do?
I tried. My best, always
But now:
Dear heart I rehearse in scenes what I did not do…
To make him love me.
What did I do?
No…
A still pain sits as the words drift off my lips. Off my soul.
It whispers
What did I not know?
No…no wait troubled girl:
Dear Heart, let go.
Dear heart, sweet magic heart.
There is so much you could not know. Please
Dear, still stout heart: let it go.
No
A whisper flows
Let him go.
Let love go.
Him and him and him
Let go.
No
Dear, heart
You gotta
You won’t make it, you know.
But, my hurt,
Dear heavy heart
Let go.
No
In shadows it echos:
Always stabs with ebb and flow
No
I can’t
Let it go
I Love him,
with a wild heart
I know.
Courage, Wild heart.
Let it go.
Oh no.
No no
In South Jordan: I left my soul:
To him I let him go.
No
It whispers to my soul
What did I not know?
A troubled heart it aches my soul.
No.
In Milton,
I left my soul.
The biggest love;
I’ll never know.
Let him go.
I can’t make it, my broken soul
The love I did not know.
How cruel his love did sow.
The pain of a love, I’ll never know.
Dear Broken heart,
Please learn to let him go.
So much I can not know.
Dear shattered heart,
Breathe heavy into your soul:
Let it go.
Make an untethered soul
You did not know
Let go.
ragged rhythm heart beats your soul
Let go.
You didn’t know.
Oh how he hurt your soul
That broken rhythm go
On your heart beats broken soul.
Your song will dance and flow.
Let it go
And your sweet incandescent glow
Walk the path you do not know
Of the footsteps you’ll make in snow.
Follow no one you’ve known before
Blaze the trail and leave a soul
Of the heart you’ll never know.
Left to grow
All alone
Dear steady heart, just let it grow
While the world gets sad with cringe
Bridge the pain and be a hinge.
He’s pierced and pinned in every cell
It feels like hell
But, you’ve made a place to grow.
You brought flowers to what he buried.
And you honor it though.
Through sun, rain and snow.
You start to grow
And really know
That you must do love slow.
At measured paces grow
Go be that burning fire phoenix
With a pink hair bow.
Wild, whimsy, irreverent cloak
With fire built by my own stoke.
And reflect on what was never broke
Just too soaked
Now I am dry
and another year will go by
Do I still love his shattered soul?
I still whisper to myself:
Know.
It’s almost no.