What Shines Forth
Metaphors of a journey from paralyzing depression to healing
What Shines Forth
Tears
I am drowning
in a sea of them.
Or is it an ocean?
A river?
Are they mine?
Or my mother’s?
I sink below the surface
Only to rise
Just enough
To survive another day.
Black
This water
This night
So dark.
Where does
One end
And the
Other begin?
How long
Have I
Been here?
Years and seconds
Are the same
In this wretched place.
Green
I am filled with Green
Is it envy?
Greed?
Whatever this filth
It flung me
Into these depths.
I can not
Escape its clutch.
I have
No words
For this
Disease
That sets
Me
Apart.
I must
Have done
Something
To deserve this.
Sky
I remember
The sky
So blue
A Sunday
Afternoon
When I first
Noticed
The green
Invading
Each corner
Of my heart.
Such a beautiful day.
So why
Does my spirit
Ache?
Time
As time passed
And years faded
The green
Inside me
Grows stronger
Till I am
Consumed.
It drags me
Towards
These Waters.
I fight
Its grasp
Wealth
Devotion
Praise
Nothing can
Satisfy
Its wrath.
How can
Empathy
And emptiness
Coexist?
I feel everything.
I feel nothing.
Cursed
Cursed to wander
All alone
How can I
Both suffocate
And breathe?
Existence
Is purgatory.
This is not life
And not death.
But somewhere
In between.
I feel
The weight
Of grief
For a broken
And hurting
World.
This cruelty
Is unmatched.
Weak
I lack
The strength
I am powerless
To change
Anything.
The green
Inside
Is angered
By my
Helpless
Hapless
Existence.
Heaven?
Universe?
Anyone?
Someone, please
Save me.
My cry is heard.
An unforeseen hero
Emerges.
Green
Shines forth.
I glow
In a sea of dark
I am
A thousand stars
In one
Slowly
And faithfully
I begin to rise
Above the waves
Fire
Burns within
My soul
Ignites
The green
That flows
In each and every vein.
Reality shifts.
What set me apart
Was actually
A gift.
The light
I am
Guides me home.
Life
It was always life.
A truth
So hard
To find.
The green
A tool
To ensure
Survival
In the endless night.
Changes
Upon ignition.
Death
To life
Fear
To courage
Madness
To peace.
Suffering undeserved
But still allowed.
Why?
Land
Sweet
Majestic land.
My feet
Firmly planted.
How long
Has it been
Since I
Have seen
A flower
Bloom
In spring?
Sunrise
Day breaks
Upon a meadow
The land embraces
My weary heart.
Relief.
I rest
And renew
But I know
Sunset
Will come
Again.
I am safe.
But the green remains.
Calling
The sea she calls
A siren’s whisper
Basking
In sunlight
And still
I hear
Dark voices
In my head
But this time
It will be different
This time
I am ready.
I know
What
I was
Made for.
Purpose
The green is
A life
Uniquely
Mine
One only
I can live
A gift
But one
To be shared.
I think
I finally
Understand.
Why I am cursed
And blessed
In one
Breath.
Return
I run
Back to
The waves
This time
Unlike
The last.
Because I
Am different.
Above
The dark
I soar
I will
Become
A beacon
Of hope
I will
Guide
The lost ones
Home.
I will become
The one I needed most.
My weakness
My faults
My failings
Make me strong.
Tomorrow.
And if tomorrow
I should drown again
I trust
This time
Someone
Perhaps
A man
In a green suit
A woman
In a green dress
A child
With green eyes
Will come
For me
As I did
For one
Like them.
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