What Goes UpA Poem by Whitney KleinhuizenAbout sparks of connection between two people, the rare and powerful bonds created and the possibility of losing it.
I've been here before
Balanced on an edge of the unknown My head full of thoughts, my heart full of fears Afraid to step off and afraid to step back With every inhale of breath, I hesitate Knowing that this is far too good to last Waiting, just waiting for that inevitable moment When the ground begins to shake And time stands still When my whole world, the one I knew up until that very moment Completely shatters and drops away Falling like a heavy rain, drops with razor sharp edges Maybe it'll be my fault Maybe it's always been my fault, my weakness Wrapping myself up entirely around one, sole person And for that reason, as I stand here My hands are shaking and my body is numb It's the law of gravity after all 'What goes up must come down' And with you, I'm so high, dancing between the stars and planets You're the bright, full moon in my midnight sky And the North star when I'm so lost and feeling blue A connection this true always seems to find an end Something so transcendent turning to such tragedy Yet here I am, here I stand at this familiar edge Not knowing if you'll be at the bottom Waiting to catch me in case I fail to fly Or if all I'll see is your back turned while you walk away As I so gracefully slam into the concrete I've been here before and it did not end well I'm scared to move, terrified of losing this delicate balance So I stand perfectly still, statuesque Holding within my lungs every breath, tightly squeezing my eyes shut And I wait, wait for the unknown Waiting for whatever it is that comes next Waiting to find out at last, if I will fly or if I will fall And if you will be there to catch me at all © 2012 Whitney KleinhuizenReviews
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9 Reviews Added on September 22, 2012 Last Updated on September 22, 2012 Tags: unknown, fears, connection, bond AuthorWhitney KleinhuizenPortage, MIAboutI write out of expression. I don't know all the "rules of writing" and quite honestly don't really care. I write what I know. I write what I feel. I write beyond the eyes. I write from the heart. A.. more..Writing
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