Abstract: He Is Me
He’s got a strong voice,
sounds an awful lot like mine,
and he lives in cracks of my mind.
On a day like today,
He’s hurling fear,
in anxious waves at my heart.
But, he’s forgotten,
I’ve know him my whole life,
and I know he’s scared.
He’s afraid of the future,
that he’s alone,
that all road to a blank desert.
I forgive his outburst, his shudders,
Because, I love him.
His tortured taunts are his cry for grace.
That guy,
He’s wrong.
I forgive his outburst, his shudders,
Because, I love him.
His tortured taunts are his cry for grace.
After a few deep breaths,
I whisper my kind response.
“You are loved and worthy of love Nik,
It’s the melody playing in the background of your life.
In that Eternal Love,
is a thousand new beginnings,
and a Shelter from every anxious moment.”
