agonizing grace.

the sacred road

awesome

i am awash in the gaze
of knowing far too much
or perhaps
far too little.
the divide
bridged
by the frayed tendrils
of a hairsbreadth.
all is yet to be gained
in the vacuum
of all that was lost.
worries
become comforts
as dreams
now saturate the tongue
with the acidic bitterness
of sadness
regret.
wishes
no longer grace
proffered lips.
moments
become sustaining breaths
as the ticking hands
gift the ready passing
of time.
hearts bleed
at the persistence of mind
no miss-remembering
despite the challenge
of letting
go.
the misty fog
of turmoil
suffocating the echos
of laughter
light
hope.
forgiveness
no longer fit
for such a septic
agonizing
grace.
the prison closes
as thoughts of all you should have been
no longer leave room
for in its lesson
all you will now be.

but all is yet
to thrive
to illuminate
the blessing of what…

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