Behind doors closed.
No cracked and opened windows,
To overhear gossiped…
Or rehashed innuendos!
We live in these moments.
Now!
There is a clearing of hidden remorse,
And guilt.
Declare nothing meant to burden your load.
Give that back to the ones…
Who lived with masks,
And tasks that were shallow.
Those waters are no longer yours to tread!
Nor does a tear needs from you to be shed.
When you realize it is time to be distanced,
From someone…anyone!
Who in the past offered you resistance.
Ask these two questions…
And insist upon a response!
‘How far is the lightening bolt from the ground,
Before it strikes? ‘
And…
‘How far does a raindropp fall from a cloud? ‘
If they do not know…
You tell them,
You wish to have that space and more,
Between you and their nonsense.
There are Sun rays appearing on your path!
You are not on that road,
To be reminded of bad weather!
You tell them,
To remove themselves from your light!
And let them prove to you they can do it.
On your journey,
You are not seeking the company…
Of hitchhikers!
And let that be known.
There is no where to rebuild
Those shadows of weaknesses,
Behind doors closed.
And no where…
Are you to seek,
Substitutes to please!