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A necessary confession

By Victoria YadiraPublished 6 months ago Updated 6 months ago 2 min read
You ARE
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You ARE beautiful

.

Last night we were by the nightingales

The air was a bit stale

But I overheard you say something I could not take

I threw my hands to my head and kindled the resolve

.

Looking in your direction from afar, I watched you animated

.

Laughing, speaking, not at me though

.

And, I, preoccupied, with a band of my own, made a mark in my mind to revisit you first thing later

.

The tree hung low over me, a very welcome canopy

You know I like trees

You know I can always be found by them

.

If I tarry, don't wait for me

Be happy, be busy, be free

.

But as soon as I escape the tree and the chatter

.

I'm finding you.

.

I know where I can always find you too

.

Don't think I can let this go

It'll haunt me to and fro

It's clanging to my ears

The highest of offenses

My sacred heart's pain

.

There is too much chatter around me

I've got you on my mind

I'll pretend I'm fully here for the time being

.

But don't let it weigh you

The thoughts that choke you

Hold on, princess, I'm coming to save you

.

I'm glad I took my sword

My eyes are fierce towards you

.

I'll make them sorry they ever looked your way!

Who told you you were not beautiful?

Who told you you were not worthy?

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I realize I'm still under this tree

Many people I do not know around me

.

"Excuse me something urgent came up"

I say busting through the group

.

You're still there and see me approaching

I can see what you ignore, the darkness encroaching

But your eyes are like two lanterns

I see them crystal clear

I grab your little hand

Pull you away from where you too would rather not be

I take you away and we head over to...another tree

.

Sitting us down,

I feel the shame and regret before you even speak; I smile kindly before your vision

Don't let your lips tremble like that,

I completely understand

"Baby, why do you weep?"

.

Can't get the words out?

.

I'm facing you, as square as I can be, there's an urgent message I need to make sure you receive

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Under the moonlit green

Under heaven's view

Within ear span of the nightingales

Before saints and angels

.

I take your face and declare to you

.

"You ARE beautiful"

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About the Creator

Victoria Yadira

To be honest, I write because I have to...when feelings get too big, and they fragment my thoughts, they come out in poetry

~I also sometimes write under divine inspiration~

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    Written by Victoria Yadira