All you never needed

By ebonyamore

Maybe what you needed in your life was a boulder...
something big and deliberate,
jutting into the oceans of your
rage         pain            terror
able to stand, sure and strong as you crashed
and crashed
and crashed against it,
catching you and holding you in
as you try, violently and in vain, to escape your own confines. 

But all I ever was was a simple grain of sand
fluttered and trembled and shaken
with every stiff breeze,
and left to whirl and churn
in the stygian waters with you
not knowing how to leave
not knowing how to calm the fury
only knowing that I will stay in this watery hell with this squall
until it is over
because I have no choice....you envelope me and make me part of you
and until you rest peacefully, I won't be able to either. 

Perhaps what you need is a rainstorm
gentle and quiet
able to keep the flames from scorching everything in their path
as they roar through your mind
slash and burn through every sane thought, every calm dream
every bit of peace...
something to quell the rampant inferno
and reduce it to muted, soft gray ash 

And I'm afraid that all I ever was
was dry leaves and kindling
flying at you in a stiff wind
urgently trying to blow out your wrath
but winding up igniting myself and inciting your fireworks
too passionate in my hope to subdue, really only able to subsume
until we're both consumed
with no hope of escape until the many fuels, and we, are spent.

 And really, what you should have is an aural surgeon
someone who can make you hear
what you never seem able to hear
through the voices in your own head that scream at you "you're nothing, all you deserve is pain".
someone who could make you hear the words
you're worth it, you're beautiful, you are so much more than you will ever know

 and truth be told, all I am is a word tinker
no master craftsman at this, my one modest skill
and perhaps you can't hear my voice,
soft and timid
when I tell you what is true...
that  I would rather go through hell with you
than heaven without you.  

And it may just be that all you ever needed is
all I never was
but....
it doesn't change the fact that
all I ever wanted
was to hold you through the pain and tell you not to be afraid
because I am right there with you

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Copyright 2010 ebonyamore
Published on Friday, October 22, 2010.     Filed under: "Reflective" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

You know who you are. Odds are better than fair that you're never going to read this but just know...always.
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  • A former member wrote: "And I'm afraid that all I ever was was dry leaves and kindling flying at you in a stiff wind urgently trying to blow out your wrath but winding up igniting myself and inciting your fireworks too passionate in my hope to subdue, really only able to subsume until we're both consumed with no hope of escape until the many fuels, and we, are spent." Highly Favored Lines Your words have such an Impressive force. This work was truly stunning and inspiring. Thank you for your Impart...

  • Malice In Wonderland On Wednesday, April 6, 2011, Malice In Wonderland (976)By person wrote:

    This was a rush... yet strangely serene with the imagery you presented... nicely done. Scholar

  • A former member wrote: a subtle committing thing youve expressed here; a devotion and a love beyond what some can understand.....its a hard and deep thing to love despite all, despite wounds, despite fear.....i try and.... and am scared to death of failing, of being failed........exquisite write full of real emotion. blessings~ Scholar

  • A former member wrote: mmmm I like the crashing of the boulder...as if I've felt that sound... years before... felt it bare against my skin... felt it....but never heard a word..... your voice... always a conflagration to be unleashed.... someone who saves so fully, must never know the flames She creates.... heaven.... for you..... surely awaits. *bows before mi amor* hermosissima. Scholar

  • A former member wrote: I've missed the clarity of your voice, the rich lustrous darkness left in their wake... as always, I am windswept and in awe of the tender manner you breathe life into my veins... and make a numb body feel something so precious and full of life. Thank you. You always paint with you heart's warm blood and the shimmer of your soul... what a beautiful creature you are... it is so apparent. This is quite brilliant. Scholar

  • A former member wrote: wow. lovey as always. ~ hdb. Scholar

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