My First Love - Poetry
Hi! I've been blogging about my anxiety adventures, if you haven't been here before. A very warm welcome to you! This post, however is going to go down a slightly random path. Well, perhaps for you, but for me it is a well-trodden one! You see, I've been writing poems since I was a kid - on and off, through various chapters of my life. Sometimes I wrote a lot, sometimes not at all. But it's always been running in my veins.
I've found that most of my poems are a bit sad, and I guess that's because it's how I express myself when I can't quite explain how I feel. Not a lot of happy poems! I've written probably at least a couple hundred or something, but I could count the happy ones on just one hand. Anyway, I was doing some spring cleaning (yeah, I know, bit late since we're in Autumn now) and I stumbled across some poems I wrote a while back, maybe a year ago if I was to guess. Wow. It really transported me back to where I was at during that time of anxiety and post-natal depression. I'm taking another leap of faith by sharing one of those with you now. In fact, I'll give you two - the second one is one I wrote just a couple of days ago and looking from one to the other, I've come a long, long way! The contrast illustrates the incredible change I've felt within myself over the last few months. I pretty much never show my poems to anyone, but I've undergone a rapid confidence makeover lately and I'm just going to do it and not think about it too much (which I'm still learning to do!). Before I change my mind - quick!
I've found that most of my poems are a bit sad, and I guess that's because it's how I express myself when I can't quite explain how I feel. Not a lot of happy poems! I've written probably at least a couple hundred or something, but I could count the happy ones on just one hand. Anyway, I was doing some spring cleaning (yeah, I know, bit late since we're in Autumn now) and I stumbled across some poems I wrote a while back, maybe a year ago if I was to guess. Wow. It really transported me back to where I was at during that time of anxiety and post-natal depression. I'm taking another leap of faith by sharing one of those with you now. In fact, I'll give you two - the second one is one I wrote just a couple of days ago and looking from one to the other, I've come a long, long way! The contrast illustrates the incredible change I've felt within myself over the last few months. I pretty much never show my poems to anyone, but I've undergone a rapid confidence makeover lately and I'm just going to do it and not think about it too much (which I'm still learning to do!). Before I change my mind - quick!
Tangled
Forest
Where
the creek had once run deep
Now
away all life will sweep
It
runs dry and clay will crack
It’s
all gone and won’t come back
My
body is in overdrive
The
fear and dread keep me alive
Spring
had come and now has gone
It
leaves me bare, I can’t move on.
You
could lead me to the gate
Unlock
it, hold it open, wait.
My
feet are frozen to the ground
You
call for me but not a sound.
I
lie awake and toss all night
I
get up with the morning light
But
even with the warmth you hold
Where
I lie it’s deathly cold.
Sometimes
my soul drifts back to You
The
days when we were young and new
A
luke warm longing, but no pine
Yet,
I was yours and you were mine.
My
heart hardens, so it must
Protect
against the salt and rust
Bury
deep what’s left inside
Hide
it from the rising tide.
The
longing that I once had known
Has
left the nest and off its flown
All
but ruined, piece by piece
Desire,
love, and kindness cease.
A
tangled forest is our woe
Round
and round we seem to go
A
beaten path, yet we get lost
And
swallowed by the biting frost
Where
there was sun, there now is snow
I
shiver from my head to toe
You
sting my cheeks, you burn my skin
The
fissures make their way within
My
mind floats numbly, void of trust
All
ambition turned to dust.
The
sinkhole in my heart grows deeper
The
cliff gets higher, bold, and steeper.
My
pillow damp with nightly tears
I
sink into my too-real fears
They
grip me until I can’t breathe
The
desolation brews beneath.
The
moon calls out to me at night
A
voice whispers, “Start the fight.
Catch
your tears and let them dry,
And
offer them up to the sky.”
Losing
grip, I stumble on
Fight
and fire dampened, gone.
Completely
drained and without hope
I’m
sliding further down this slope.
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Fast forward to just a couple of days ago...
Into
the Water
A
new dawn is breaking
And
I’m not what I became
Something
stirs within me;
The
horizon calls my name.
Running
forth, not looking back
I
sprint with all my might
Toward
the One who speaks to me,
Though
always out of sight.
His
voice like an undertone,
Softly
spurring on
The
fight that burns inside my heart;
The
spark I thought was gone.
I
step into the water,
My
eyes set straight ahead -
Inching
deeper, faith intact
For
where I’m being led.
Further
than where I could wander,
Trust
will take me still,
Closer
to the One I love
Who
died upon a hill.
Over
raging waters;
The
depth of them unknown,
I’ll
walk with loving Guidance
Assured
I’m not alone.
Though
fear may prowl around me,
It
will not make me stumble;
Though
lightning strikes the seven seas
And
thunder booms and rumbles.
My
Counsellor will lead me on
Deep
waters, full of grace;
My
trust transformed while I tread on,
My
gaze fixed on His face.
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Can I just say, I'm loving life? I am so thankful for God hauling me out of my misery and every day I am amazed at the excitement and anticipation swelling in my heart. Yes, some days are hard. Some of them are really hard. But, I just feel like it's not the end of the world anymore. It's okay. Tomorrow is a new day. My life will go by in the blink of an eye and I'm so grateful for the burning desire God has put in me, to do what I can, for as long as I can - until He takes me home to be with Him.
So, whether you're having a good day or a bad day today - tomorrow is just around the corner! And I hope it brings you something to smile about xx
Such a beautiful transformation!! There's something so powerful about putting 2 poems back to back like that, like a 'before and after' snapshot. So stoked for you lady :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks lovely, I've been writing a bit more lately. It's always been such a helpful way for expressing myself - sometimes it is the only way. Yay for progress!
DeleteHey, it is so awesome to see the change in you through reading your beautiful poems! What a gift, both your writing and your willingness to share it with others. I may have even shed a tear *cough*... It is so nice to be able to share in your hope and your drive while I'm feeling sick and crappy. You are so precious!
ReplyDeleteThis is Julia by the way. ;)
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