
I want to be
free enough
to feel
again
to let the
laughter
rumble in my chest
without knowing
so many lives
are filled
with tears.
I want to be
free enough
to feel
hope
and promise
and trust
without
worry
or fear
or pain.
It’s not
that I ever
had true freedom
like this, for
pain is always
visible to the
observant eye,
but the emotions
have overcome
like a tsunami
of unending unease,
a peeling back
of raw, unflinching
scabs
of truths
and hate
I wished did not exist.
I am undone,
overwhelmed
by the discourse,
but at the same time,
I know
that I must flourish
despite the infertile
grounds I share.
The seeds
which I have lain,
the words
in which I write,
the truths
with which I weave –
are my responsibility
and change
is always
but a breath away
from the strenuous fight.
(c) Sumyanna 2020
Wonderfully written Sumyanna! Hope you have a very happy holiday!
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Thanks Leigha – and sorry for taking so long to respond. My WordPress admin page has not been working for a long time now and I didn’t know how to post. Finally found the answer today!
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A powerful poem. I hope you continue to flourish!
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Thank you so much for saying that. Sorry I haven not responded for a while. I’ve been having A LOT of trouble with admin for my account. Finally figured out how to get it to work!
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Sending hugs your way!!
And a gift, of sorts… 🌲
https://www.wolfnowl.com/2017/10/suffused/
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Beautiful images and words. Thanks for sharing. I’ve been AWOL for a while. Every time I would log in, I could not post anything – Admin kept bugging out. Hopefully it’s fixed. I have missed seeing you!
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