I WALKED THE HOLLOW STREETS OF TIME
I walked along the hollow streets of time
Looking for the answers to my pain
I wondered at the circumstances of my life
All that was or could have been
This life
This journey
So fraught with lies
Deceits and miscommunication
All that I thought I was
Was not
All that I hoped dashed upon the truth
Of lies long written on the pages
Oft repeated multiplied
You told me not the truth nor could
Would not you said
For fear
For fear of what the truth would do
To you and others
But what of me
Of my life
My journey
My Being
Held back
That which could have made me whole
Given reason
Created worth
Made some sense of bitterness and hate
Helped me understand
Your fury jealousy and pain
My childhood a dark mystery to my heart
I would not have judged you harshly
Not judged at all
Do not do so now
Times were different
You and they lived in an era
Unforgiving unrelenting false
I understand
I understand that with each passing moment
The magnitude of lying became unruly
No speaking back No peace
The lie was Yours His They
Not mine
I played a silent part
Stringed puppet
Made to dance to play a role
For your Approval Forgiveness
A keeper of secrets unknown to myself
Yet betrayed by every breath of my small life
My ignorance the greatest threat to you
A hint of some deep memory of who I am
Not whom I’m meant to be
Increases your fear Your hate
The eyes The hair A mannerism
A genetic ghost
That argues against pretence
A throw back you say when people ask
Great uncle was quite strange
Must be him
Coming through again
And I believe as others do
Out of step Not the same
Different strange unwanted
I walked in hollow time
Not knowing why
Not knowing who
Not knowing
What the crime of my existence
Why love offered in penance for unknown slights
Was met with so much hate
Your dreams died young I know that now
Buried by pride and respectability
Drained of life
In shadow land
You sort your life in pain
Yours and mine
In your mind I am to blame
I exist therefore I am
You cannot Will not see
The You in I
Nor the good of him in me
You can only see your pain
What you have lost
Your love
Your life
The choice was yours
You could have fought
For that which means so much
But then
Did time alone enrich the thoughts
The memories
Of what was lost
If I the spark of all that love
Can render so much pain
Me thinks it was a fantasy
A dream An escape
Reality was in your arms
Reality was birth
But you
You tore them from you both
And in that rift found hate
You say
The hate is of my making
I think not
Your loathing is of yourself
And I the canvas on which you paint
Your anger and your venting
But then
In one great burst of light
I saw the past long gone
Knew neither right or wrong
Exist for you and I
It very simply IS
I trust your journey’s not for me
Stood upon that corner
Of life’s streets and empty lanes
Did not turn back
I saw it now
I walked your path not mine
I looked ahead
Same road Same pain
If I continued there
To the right tho dimly lit
Another had appeared
Unknown Untried
Some faint hope drives me on
Wills me to step out
Into a future Another Me
Perhaps into the truth
I have already known
Deep down inside
The truth of who I am
And have never been
Your journeys yours
Was always yours
Those demons at your side
Not mine to fight
Nor are they me
I do not judge your choices
They made me who I am
They gave me strength to take this path
To walk there all alone
Find for myself the truth of me
That’s buried deep inside
I release me
From your journey
You from mine
I will no longer be
The reflection of your past
Mirroring your pain
Reminding you of your choices
I walk alone
But
The future lies before me
These hollow streets
Not hollow anymore
They are filled with life
With joy with hope
With me