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The River

  • The Undefeated
  • Jan 6, 2017
  • 3 min read

Tears don't scare the river

Sobbing is welcome here

The river has laid witness

The ages witness to pain

The water and the earth

Proving together; it goes on

It never judges

It never turns away

Pain cannot overwhelm it

Pain doesn't scare it

Lapping against the dock

As though reaching out for me

It hears me when I can't speak

It holds me

It supports me

as my fears overwhelm me

It holds me up

Out of the chasm of my own darkness

It shares itself

It understands

It never belittles

It doesn't brag

It hears the quivering in my voice

It understands my constant uneasiness

It is constant in uneasiness

It accepts all the beauty around it

At night it is dark

and only reflects the brightest light

It's countenance is different every day

Judgement has no place at the rivers edge

The wind coaxes me out of my mind

It lifts me, it lifts the pain if only for a moment

in order to enjoy the moment

Take each moment

Whatever it is

Take hold of it

Each moment is gone

as soon as we realize it's gone

Don't live like that

Look up

Look around

Look down

Look and see

Before you can seize the day

you have to seize the moments

Take hold of what you have

Everything you've had

Was once not yours

You had to wait for it

I hate waiting

I'm restless for the moments

Promised to us from the movies, books, and songs

from when we were young

Angry and slighted

we take to parking garages, cars, and bedrooms

to cry, sob, and devolve

from who we were once proud to be

Into counting our wrongs

Our shortcomings

Because if I can't find a way to blame someone else for my sadness

You can bet I'll blame myself

Turn it inward

Take that anger and knit it into a thick sweater

I'll keep myself warm in my self-built prison

And I am so warmed by my hatred for what my life is

instead of it being what I'd always imagined

I rip my hatred away,

one strand at a time and

am nearly frozen by the cold tundra of isolation

that I've left myself in

Now fighting every part of myself

To be returned to 100% myself

I am not my own

I return to the rivers edge

It ministers to my soul

It reflects light and hope

Without shoving it

down my throat

It reminds me

It keeps moving

Keeps going

Never stops

Never gives up

It knows nothing other than that

Deep relation is not mine to expect

It's not mine to demand

It is mine to find

Love doesn't force itself upon you

Love is present in the darkness

But I fumble to find it

Cry out that I'm forsaken

The darkness lies

Life is not built upon the solid rock

to live is to endure unfair circumstances

to live at all is to be lucky

to be lucky is to survive the things we didn’t want

Life is momentary

You are not alone

Joy is not ours to own

Joy is ours to know

Tears flood my eyes

Joy turns to sadness

turns to anger

turns to fear

Stop. Turn. Shiver.

Fall apart at the river

The surface shimmers

Hope glimmers in the distance

But not within my sight

won't give up or in

Won't let down

Im Undefeated thus far

I've never allowed my circumstances victory

The darkness scares me

What has no mouth but eats

What has no eyes and yet sees

What cannot understand but manipulates

What can't be held but takes hold

What lives with the darkness

Draws breath from my body

And neither breathes or its heart beat

That which has not been named

But names at length that which lays within

Only a fool is not afraid

I am no fool

I have great fear

But I also have great faith

What has threatened the breath within my body,

the thoughts not yet formed inside my mind,

And the dreams not yet turned to action

Has been engaged in the battle

It sees no glimmer on the horizon

Neither does it believe in hope

It may leave me cold and teary

But I have hope.

I have faith.

Yours Sincerely,

The Undefeated

 
 
 

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