I heard you tell your story, from start to finish you shared your truth
I listened in silence to your voice as you spoke the words once dead inside of you
You stood before us all, naked and exposed in unsolicited honesty
I found myself in awe of your determination and strength
Without hesitation the words flowed from your heart, as if they were taking their first breath
There was a light present around you, like the fear finally had left
Your start in life was painful, and life became more damaging over time
I consider it amazing that you are still alive
My heart broke for you as I watched some of your pain turn to dust in the air
I felt your struggles to my core; I could touch your despair
Your story was one of survival against uncommon and unimaginable odds
I marvel when I consider what it must have taken to not lose heart
I pray you know your courage and power; you faced dark fear and overcame
Stamped with burdens which threated to take you out of life’s game
I question if I could be as honest, if I could speak my truths out loud
If I would have the courage to melt down my masked state in front of a crowd
Would I have the strength to stand while sharing that which has crippled me
I don’t even know if I could be as transparent with myself, If I’d be willing to see
We protect our secrets as if they are worthy of sacred worship
As if they are so fragile yet powerful that they will die and take us with them once surfaced
Maybe if they died, we would lose ourselves and no longer be whole
They may not be healthy, but we nourish them in our drowning souls
To keep them is to continue with the weight we’ve accepted as part of our journey
To let them go, we’d have to find a new truth inside. What would that look like? What would be?
What if that which has defined us is all that we really are
Would pealing back the layers to reveal the underneath be worth the risk of deeper scars?
It’s said that our secrets keep us sick, yet we cling tightly to unshackled chains, illusory binds
The only thing holding us back is our refusal to let go; we are free to walk away any time
The freedom you appear to know I covet, desiring it for my own
I want to lay my secrets down; I want to let them go
To let them exist only as faded memories of a life they helped shape, but not permanently define
Like words on a page which have left the confines of my heart and mind
The power I give them, the refuge I supply to sustain them
I seek to dissolve over time as I begin again
Thank you for sharing the hope and triumph you discovered in your life
Thank you for inviting me into your world, if only for one night
One never knows how much they will touch someone in thought, word, or deed
I want you to know you’ve touched my life and helped closed eyes to see
©E.D. Allee
August 30, 2013