Why Do I Stay
Apart

Waves of belonging reach my soul I feel the way is hidden in the trees, would I go back if there was once more chance reflected in a thousand mirrors shards that will stay undone?
I am not made of all the broken pieces I threw them to the wind never to meet again.
And if one mirror stayed behind will it show who I wished to be? Will I see a friend or ghost looking back on now a murky water of remembrance folded with tears and trust broken?
I will not try to find me I am here, my own, the one I hope to be.
Reflected in a lake of sunshine is where I stay I could go into the forest, meet all the whispers and each ghost.
I am not made of air or laughter and yet, I keep all sunbeams inside heart there is a rainbow in each twilight that takes your breath to clouds.
I may be different, but my dreams have stayed inside the ivy, the land, of flowers grown in love is there, after this hill, past the next wave, it calls me, and I know it will be there one afternoon when the heart needs rest and butterflies fly in a rain of petals.
Happiness comes down from each sun, moonlight adds purple hope to linger and beseech to show me the way under clouds.
I am here at last I will go on and stay spirit fleets all desires I settle, and I fly I go full circle in the light until grief is all spent smiles linger after sunset the glow of untouched tomorrow where can I run what’s to uncover?
© 2022 Amy Christie






