~turned~

my heart has turned, the door closes behind me
and while I cannot look, at this moment at the cliff on which i stand,
for fear of falling,
i will decide instead to step with faith…and remove my eyes

There is no freedom to be won, when the heart’s song
is already liberated from the shackles of the past;
and with adoration and love
i remove the binds that have kept me there…

While the slow din of clutter within me sheds
the noise of what has been,
i cry out for peace..for those who would not understand
and suffer at my hand…

i pray for love and understanding as i walk outside
in new clothes for the first time…
with fresh sight… ink and paper in hand…
to deliver my heart to its destination