Dancing with you
In the darkness of my hope
In the cold, hard nooks
Of my bones
And my being
Moments of remembering
How things used to be
How easy it used to be
To walk with you
To sit with you quietly in the sun
To run through the woods
Jump the streams, and climb the cliffs
Dancing with you
Some mornings it’s all I can do
To give myself over to listening
To you and your pain and your demands
I know
I know you need me
I remember too
I remember how we used to be
Anger, grief, resentment
Feelings of betrayal
Things aren’t how they used to be
Never will be again
Hopelessness is but a breath away
Dancing with you
Is so hard
In the darkness of my hope
In the cold, hard nooks
Of my bones
And my being
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