Words discarded
into the trash
that were thought of long ago
when I was too brash -
The process of the throwing
away of these ideas served
painful at that very instant
until I realized the benefit of the swerve.
The pain and frustration
I thought I would encounter
is completely absent here
like a home's out-of-towner.
Now I only feel freedom
from what once hurt so badly.
I can only say I would repeat
the motion I now do so gladly.
No longer will these hiccups
of misguidings and indecisions
to do the right and honorable action
hinder me from viewing the vision.
Only will the act of preserving
the beautiful gift I've been granted
will be of my concerning
as my story becomes the enchanting.
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