For Marcus.
Breathe. Let's take it back to the start.
We were just kids, grew up on different sides of the coast but I'd like to hope/ You had mountains to climb and stories to live/ When we could be whoever we want to be/ And believe it, that we'd see it/ Not knowing one day we'd leave it/ All these places unseen, all these things undone/ Does it drive you dumb? Can't even move my tongue enough to say the words I wish you'd heard before you were gone/ To fast. A moment, a flash, a spark/ They say its in the past but it hits me in the present. In this space, this time I feel your absence like a knife into my eyes/ The lights gone out, blinded like the one small kindness it was to see/ To believe, to dream
And I can't even speak, the words just repeat/ Inside my mind like a tide sweeping forward and then back/ My every thought a sea, a storm, a shipwreck/ And I'm sunk like a slam dunk to the bottom of the ocean floor/ What we were is now no more/ And every day I'm waiting for the pain to stall/ To not feel at all cos to feel's to fall/ And all I ever do is falling/ Not walking but crawling, not talking but calling
Out for a rescue from this place/ God, if you had a face would you show it? Would you let it be known, all our tears are sown by your hands that we might reap in JOY/ Far beyond pain's worst ploys we have a hope of meeting once again/ Oh but to skip to the end and not have my heart rend like it does right now/ As I'm found lost yet still looking/ For something to bookend this so it makes sense while its senseless/ Peace while I'm restless/ And light for those heavy of heart.
Breathe. Let's take it back to the start.
J.
Works which inspired my words:
Psalm 126:5
Blindsided by Bon Iver
Everything about your life
Wonderful words and a beautiful tribute. Thanks for sharing :)
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