Poem: I’ve Returned to Closer Than Worship
Been meaning to finish this journey for a few years now
Have taken much of the past year to retrace my steps
I am closer now I think
So far from everything familiar
No straws to grasp
Anger took its mark
Love was set then went
Now here I am
One year after a journey renewed
Seeing so clearly that nothing yet is over
I purposed in my heart to be a better lover
I purposed to be a man
I am a husband in waiting
A father in dreaming
A brother in hand
A son in need of a Father
I remembered when I couldn’t think this far
Afraid that I would die before I would live
Grasping for air while floating
I swam this year harder than ever
Even the days are longer in receiving my best
I struggle with accepting my worst
I am my biggest critic
And have learned to become my biggest admirer
Hence when I look back at the pen that fell this year
I can say that I am just a bit closer
But the journey is no where near over.
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