By Galadrial Date: 2001 Sep 10 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.10.02.41.11679]] |
I found peace at 5:00 a.m. my heart stopped twisting like a cheap flag in the wind, and since the leaving happened so long ago, the pain was minimal. I have faced a year of quiet torment, tears that had no solace, precious little comfort, my heart running one way while my brain sprinted the other, and now Fall is come again, and asks the question "where are you, woman" and every year I have had an answer. I am learning. I am growing. I am wife. I am mother. I am in love. But this year I have no ready answer. I do not know where I am, or where I stand, and one thought last night handed me the key, turned it in the lock, then stepped back as the door in my heart swung open. Jesus yes, I am afraid. But the time for waiting is done. The time for excuses is over. And for some reason, win, lose, or draw I will not be a fool for a shiny rattle hung before longing eyes. Fall is waiting for my answer, and I must account to my own life for the things I have done, or failed to do, and I will pay for what I bought with interest, and then some. My whole life, I have asked the price, so I knew what I could afford. Just once I acted on impulse and know that I will pay forever for the heart's purchase. |