it waits patiently

From the depths
of your deepest Forgetting You

remember it the most but
all the wrong way,

Remembering only
the ache
of life
Without
it.

yet

this ache
does not exist
without
it

Desperate, Despairing, Forgetful,
You nowheringly chase it everywhere,
Shouting down light-filled halls of glory,
Skulking in dark and dangerous corners.

You fall on Anguished Knees:

I Am, We Are
DOOMED!
All And Everything
WORTHLESS!

yet

it
is not

the problem, but
your method.


it waits patiently

for you
to come to
your
senses

image: Tina Urso Mcdaniel 2017