Unconditional

Unconditional

A Poem by spence
"

A rare personal write.

"

 

I wept as they awaited me upon the sunlit hill
Beckoning I follow them, through trials of self-inflicted ills
I bade them ‘Go! Just walk away’
But they held their faith and still they stayed
I fell down to my knees and prayed they went away
I did not want the burden of being strong for them
But they told me
‘We want nothing, but to see your smiling face again’
 
Negative experience informed my expectations
A second child to lose in life through vengeful limitations
And so I played the part I’d known
A blast right from the past
My existential nihilist said ‘nothing ever lasts’
So many years I’d wasted while waiting for a chance
To do the right thing, standing still- never to advance
And though she told me ‘if not when’
I did not dare to try again
‘I would never do that to you’
I heard my lover say
My harsh retort:
‘I know you won’t- I’ll f*****g walk away’
 
The substances coursed through my veins
And fear cursed my weak mind
I told them I’d rejected them
Lashing out in rage so blind
But my hate was tempered by their words
As they spoke intentions clearly
They said
‘We want nothing from your heart that you would not give us freely’
 
And so I crawled toward them, in guilt and pain and shame
I could not understand why they wanted me again
So much I’d done I could not take back
Using love, abusing trust- contemptuous attacks
A lust for life that went so wrong
I gave family life for a punk rock song
And then they said, ‘We know you’re brave,
But we’ll be strong for you when you’re afraid
We know you’ve fallen far from grace
But our love is true and still we wait’
 
It was then I saw my child again; an angel with blue eyes
And her mother I’d rejected and pretended I despised
My fear had turned me right to wrong- I was lost upon life’s path
They had endured so much from me, but their love still brought me back
So now I’ll live my time for them, though a debt need not be paid
With unconditional love and courageous hearts
 A man of me they’ve made.
 

© 2009 spence


Author's Note

spence
This is about, and for, my wife and daughter.

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Featured Review

Dear spence,

Clearly a heart-felt piece and the power of your emotions pour through the words. I can hear the aching, the despiration, the desire to run away. I feel the pull of their love and devotion to you and their lifting you up and setting you down gently again back where you belong. Beautiful words. Very inspiring.

Best regards,

Rick

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




Reviews

Sad, and very sincere. I admire your courage, in sharing this homage with us, Spence. The memories and feelings here, are described in a manner, which lingers hauntingly in the mind.....

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dear spence,

Clearly a heart-felt piece and the power of your emotions pour through the words. I can hear the aching, the despiration, the desire to run away. I feel the pull of their love and devotion to you and their lifting you up and setting you down gently again back where you belong. Beautiful words. Very inspiring.

Best regards,

Rick

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

This brought tears to my eyes

Beautiful!!!

It was then I saw my child again; an angel with blue eyes
And her mother I'd rejected and pretended I despised
My fear had turned me right to wrong- I was lost upon life's path
They had endured so much from me, but their love still brought me back
So now I'll live my time for them, though a debt need not be paid
With unconditional love and courageous hearts
A man of me they've made.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Achingly beautiful.
My vision grew blurry with reading this part in particular:
........................
And then they said, 'We know you're brave,
But we'll be strong for you when you're afraid
We know you've fallen far from grace
But our love is true and still we wait'
........................
To be lost, broken, and hurting yet welcomed home unconditionally...it's a scary thing.
Amazing write.

"Torn between your separated arms and staying in the dark..."- The Send


Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Another amazing piece. and so beautifully executed...Unconditional love is an amazing thing.. definitely transforming!

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Thats so strong, one of the most beautiful poems I read for long time, true and beautiful brave words , Thank you Yossi

Posted 15 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.


Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

212 Views
6 Reviews
Rating
Shelved in 1 Library
Added on July 5, 2009

Author

spence
spence

Grimsby, United Kingdom



About
Just returning to WritersCafe after a couple of years in the wilderness of life. I'm a 40 year old (until December 2013, at least) father of two, former youth and community worker, sometime socio-pol.. more..

Writing

Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..


He is My Son He is My Son

A Story by Rain