I
As a child, when I needed anything,
I would merely cry
but that would then
be something I wanted, and
as I was a child,
I would not know the things I needed
but would be swaddled when I did,
because I always did need,
for the air was pure
and the water cool and quenching,
the food, fulsome and flavourful,
my bed safely surrounded by the world.
When I cried, and is was something I needed,
the world would want to help
to put an end to the wailing
and they would change something
to give me what I needed,
to stop the noise,
and they changed me and fed me
every time I cried.
When I needed to play
the world also called that noisy,
but I didn’t know about noise
being the noise maker.
I needed the noise
and the play and the food
and the water and the air
and the touch of the swaddle.
The world needed me.
II
As an adult wants only
the quiet retreat of the past
to swaddle in, I didn’t want
to be adult and know noise
so, I played on because
I still needed the child.
The world was mine, but
I wanted to not be the world
and the child needed me.
So, I gave up what I wanted
to swaddle the child
when it needed touch
or feed the child
when it was hungry,
and yet I needed
the same things as the child
but could not cry
when I wanted to not be the world.
I could only get what I wanted
if I didn’t need it,
but I needed to swaddle the child
and give the child food
water and space to play
and keep the world from its bed.
I was the world
even if that was not what I wanted.
The world did not need me
but the child did.
III
As an elder will desire only
to breathe the air
and seek the light,
I knew I needed for nothing
and wanted for nothing
not even the air and the light.
As I desired to know the child
and understand the adult
I would choose
what to give
when to give
how to give
and why.
As I desired to hear the play
and listen to the noise
I would choose
what to receive
when to take
how to be given
and why.
As I desired to touch the swaddle
and feel the ground
I would choose
what to hold
what to manifest
where and how to be intimate
and why.
As I desired to pursue my joy
and follow my truth
I would choose
what to determine
when to express my will
how to do
but never why,
because I desired only
to breathe the air
and seek the light.
About the Creator
Gregory Broadbent
I am 53, live in Melbourne, Australia, with my wife and two teenagers. I work as a counselor and tarot reader in North Melbourne and have been writing poetry and prose for over 35 years.
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