Relinquishing Pain
Relinquishing Pain
1
I needed to write something,
I needed to write something quicker than lead
So I did,
It was read and laughed at and scorned
And all grimaced as pain ran through
Every word that was said.
I needed to write something
A scribe would be inspired
To place in tablets of stone,
So I wrote and all said,- nothing!
I needed to eradicate the pain
For nothing was meant till at least,
The dullness and fogginess of all
That coursed through my soul
Had died,
All that died – the burden of being alone.
2.
I have reached and flexed and contorted
Like many and yet,
Still we go on, I write you read
I bleed you grieve and believe;
A brand spanking new,
A brand new branded and scarred
And crimson a mark speaks
A new tablet of faith.
3
You need let go of your pain
They say,
You need let go of the hurts
Ebb and flow and I can I suppose
But where within prose would you
Find meaning and posturing
And where within leanings do I write
The new ‘save?’
4
I’m letting go but only
As far as the rope will fall,
But its length I know not of,
Its strength I’m not sure of
And dangling,
I’m neither holding or swaying.
I’m looking on!
The rope discarded for my
New tablet of faith and whereas
A string could write many words;
There be only one on this new tablet,
A word set solemn and sole,
A word I fear not many have heard
And I’m begging you understand the
History of its form,
For it speaks not of wealth,
Not of words associated with drugs,
No predicament here than in the psyche
Of your mind, the love of your heart
And the sanctity of soul,
And the word inscribed for all
To understand that may change
Passage of time,
The word I beg you ponder
As night follows day follows night
Follows day, a word left forgotten
And frozen while you race the
Human race away,
The word I’m admiring and wanting
You own,
Be the only word that will see
You all through,
And that word; be it in all
Your endeavours,
Be………… Ethics!
Michael J Waite 28th March 2012.