Tonight I watched the sun melt fall into the sea and wash away the beauty in the sky meant nothing to me
I was tired of so many painful hours of dark days watery eyes and tear stained cheeks
This unwelcome story how will it end? And where is the memory of when it began?
What day was it when everything changed? When the right to be cheerful was no longer granted
When the morning comes the dark will be present still as dark as the days before senseless moments playing games within jumbled mixed up spinning in slow backward circles as my mind trips lightly over itself again and again over and over and all before me there is nothing
I will run as fast as I can because it's all I know my familiar friend my hideous buddy my mocking dark day pal
I’ll run until my breath is extinguished outsmarting my chasing dragon of shadows decades past of the deepest black night
Nothing follows me but still I run to find freedom to dig for gold from under the elusive rainbows
But always I run alone just me running from I
Drained hollow numb a plain empty jar
It’s time to lay down my fears leave my senses to rest I’ve run too much too long too hard
Time to tell the dragon his time is up acknowledge the empty space that lingers behind me and be grateful for being alone
I will sit and wait for the sun revel in the beauty of the sky resurrect those things that have long been dead to me
Wait for the light inside for the radiance to be felt to be seen be understood and once again become my friend
Slow but sure I return to myself
Written about my depression, many years ago (younger days!) Happy to say I've been free of it for a long time now. If you want to read what I said about it you can read more here --> http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/2013/04/27/return-to-myself/