Level the fields
Dig into your heart to find the tissues,
pick through your scars and face the issues,
that depress your thoughts into review,
then take the time to comfort your you.
Jump into the memory\'s hurtful reminders,
grab hold of their edges, remove their blinders.
Expose your worry to your views sight,
remove them from the shadow\'s night.
Read into the re-actions you decide to feel,
listen to your voices melody slowly reveal,
the issues will vibrate and remain unknown,
if they are to the light never displayed, or shown.
Grow with each hole dug, just sit in it,
crouch in the ones just beginning it.
Use the weathered spade at your feet,
and fill the patterns that seem to repeat.
Listen to your responses and the dirt land,
hear the lessons with your spade in hand.
Reflect on your growth to help you win,
by leveling the fields your memories play in.
I always feared
This valley I see before my reversed eyes,
with memories that force the tears through,
the ones that painfully make my heart cry.
This valley is where I’ve left memories of you.
Reflections, their ridges sharp as hell,
preventing adventures beyond their edges.
The signs blurred, directions hard to tell,
life\'s scars creating dangerous ledges.
This valley of memories of me and you,
tunes, vibes, melodies, and rhythms flow.
Darkened to keep you in my futures view,
the only love my heart will ever know.
This valley I see within my turmoiled mind,
hides the memories I keep tightly near.
Most moments this is where I, you will find,
holding onto the loss I always feared.
The other side
I am on the other side of it now,
in my mind alone sitting down.
Watching the memories drown,
on the other side of it now.
I am on the other side looking in,
reviewing each memory shown.
Watching, sitting, waiting alone,
on the other side looking in.
On the other side dreaming within,
telling of everything I’ve seen,
whispering the words on the screen.
On the other side dreaming within.