Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Revisiting ......




sometimes
the rain on my face
reminds me of you
and all the tears I never cried
only to be blown away in a fragment
of a convoluted prayer
that someone else was praying


and I wonder
just how much
of me got caught up in you
and what it was you wanted
when you said it was me
what you did when I went away
and left you there


the rain falls gently on my face
washing you away
giving me back
to myself
free
to give myself again
and pray my own prayer


8 comments:

Lisa said...

beautiful- thank you x

Cyndy said...

sometimes, I wonder where I went....

Liz said...

Michelle -- this is so beautiful. Funny how rain can be....

Bogey said...

Hmmm! Just as lovely as the first time I read it. One of your best Michelle.

Renee said...

xoxox

give yourself again Michelle

xoxox

Dr. Swill said...

Hello Michelle!


I wanted to let you know about an interesting cancer blog a group of cancer patients have been working on.

A fellow tongue cancer patient was sent home to die. There was nothing more that can be done. Cancer survivors ask him life altering questions.

Please read: Dead Man Talking http://beyondtheglassdoor.blogspot.com

Peace B

Natalie said...

Very beautiful words....sigh.

Noelle said...

this is beautiful - and freeing.