I watch the sun rise every day
Then watch the night come and
Fade away into a new day
All without you
Makes me wonder about all the controversy
Between you and I find myself silent in a sigh
I begin to realize that there's
Much more to it than just simple differences
Maybe we were just victims of circumstances
The anger I see in you is anger I have felt too
Trying to go about life forgetting and
With all life's frustrating turns
We try not to care
About the haunting past we both share
Just to move on and move away,
Further and further from the
Bedroom closet and a broken down mother
With tears and shattered mirrors that
Lay about the empty space
Sadness and anger written all over your face
Even today I see it in your eyes and
It reminds me of that time
So maybe this is why I stay away,
Don't want to remember all the sad days
I'm sorry big brother, I just want to
Get past all the memories, but
Please know I love you and always will and
One day,
My healing will come along with yours and
Life will be new,
Without slamming doors
Slamming Doors II
Winter 2013
I woke up this morning, and
The first thought that came to my mind
Was this poem I wrote back then
When I was searching my soul
For understanding
Feeling God's love and remembering
Letting the Great Healer heal me
A few years later,
You let God into your heart and
Happily, you accepted a fresh start
I felt, perhaps, this poem
Played a role in your journey
Then somewhere along the way
You lost hope, you lost control
You hurt your wife, your children
The slamming doors kept swinging and
You made a choice to free them
And yourself, perhaps, to find healing
You so desperately needed
Oh Big Brother,
I respect your decision
To let the door slam one last time
Though I don't think you realized
You weren't the monster you thought you were
For we all suffer without you, and would gladly
Open the door and let you back in

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