Theia

Theia Jan 2020

away

my
imperfection
& impatience

i expect
will drive you away

just trying
to speed it up

Theia Jan 2020

yearn

your words
like music

your voice
is mute

my ears
yearn

Theia Jan 2020

you stopped

you stopped
short of the line

that i desperately wanted
you to cross

i'll still
wait
a little longer

Theia Jan 2020

but free

fragmented
but free

a fresh step
up a lonely hill

yea, it's scary
but
i'm free

Theia Jan 2020

Theia Jan 2020

i am me

working through
grief
of us

starting to see
a blue sky
where my freedom
purifies me

where the air
i breathe
is nourishing

where i
am
me