Lift me up to the
Heavens knows I can’t get up off my
Ashes of memories and pain long
Gone with the wind or the sound of
My panic is nothing to the beauty of my
Heart, which I heard
Runneth me over with conviction to
Hold onto me tight with a hope that is
Floating like a wisp of hair after an electric
Shock that I had so much faith in a
Boy was I a fool to a let him touch me, to fold him
Into a life I can’t seem to get a grip on quite
Yet it was only three months and I tumbled
Deep into a well was my emotion; I gave it my
All was well
Until I released this
Essence is beyond my human sight of
Seeing that none of it was weakness
In my knees, hell, in my elbows, hell
I don’t want to travel to, that’s not the place
For forgiveness reigns over my life and
Strength, you rouse from within me and
What?
It’s been here the whole
Time to let you see it.
Breea Curry
