What is there to do
when you find yourself
groping,
without realizing,
until the Voice on the still wind,
(the overcharged, stale air)
leads you to find
that say we all do this,
"We grope along the wall like blind men,
We grope like those who have no eyes;
We stumble at midday as in the twilight,"
We grope like those who have no eyes;
We stumble at midday as in the twilight,"
and you let out a sweet breath of release.
At the end there is hope,
What do you do
and how do you begin
to live again
when you realize
that it is guilt,
it is shame,
that are the wrong ways,
the harmful rays
that need to go away;
NOT you,
or your life.
What do you do
when down is up
and up is down,
and you realize
what you have always really wanted to do
is slide down waterfalls
and drink rainbows,
happily -
and
happy -
that is what you have
always wanted
to be.
Adding this Sara Groves song, after realizing the words
"Sometimes this has left me groping in the darkness,
"Sometimes this has left me groping in the darkness,
hoping in the darkness, I will run into you again,"
were contained in it.
"So I'll turn my back to the black and fall;
and pray for the mystery to rise up and meet me..."
drinking rainbows with you
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