I wanna sing to you
I wanna be your best voice
All the cards and cords are tired and tied
Stretched and unbalanced and wired/weird
I wanna be there for you
But you’re out of my reach
Even as you’re standing before me
I feel the dissonance rising
In my eyes, I wanna be what you need
You’re my daughter, in my heart
Marcy, I love you as my blood
A deep and ancient bond
I don’t have my voice anymore
But you must see how I feel
I wanna sing to you
I wanna be your best voice
All the cards and cords are tired and tied
Stretched and unbalanced and wired/weird
I see your grace in my old self
And now you sing for me
Breaking past all the barriers
A booming cataclysm
Like a new catharsis that rips & heals
I almost always get it wrong
But not with you
My darling daughter
One day I’ll break the dissociation
Dissonance
And blow your black clouds away.
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Author note: I’m struggling to cope with being away from my family and kids as I spent most of this holiday in the hospital. My third baby, a boy named David, is due March 20th. We had found out he had Spina Bifida And I had a surgery to repair his lesion. The surgery was a success and I was able to come home within a week. Unfortunately, I was only able to stay at home for less than two weeks as my water broke on Christmas Eve. They are trying to keep him from being born premature. Now, I will be here at the hospital until he is born(6-7 weeks). I am stressed and anxious as I miss my family and my kids very much. I wrote this to help me cope.
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