i’ve never slept so well
in your arms
sun on christmas
almost as bright as the
light in your eyes
smiles and laughter and tears
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I thought it would be harder
More challenging
This transition of ours
The merging of lives
And hearts
Disparate and separated by the ocean
Of the past and our
Unfamiliar cultures. Colliding.
we’ve lived a lifetime
in just a few weeks
a preview of our complicated times
a safety that settles my brain
a comfort I have not known
I had envisaged a relinquishing
A loss as
Compromise
To the capital gains of
An us
To call our own.
A sacrifice of sorts.
Nothing good
Ever comes from
Nothing.
Not for me.
There are fees.
Always
A price to pay.
Too dear.
And a debt
Left dangling
From the debtors jaw.
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time is uncontrolled my love
so lets hang on and see
in the darkest month
its been the lightest I have ever
lived
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I had thought
There would be a giving in
Or up
On me
Payment for
Something more.
A less or
Lessened version
But
Christmas
Offered up
a funny gift.
Tied and bowed
It came wrapped by
Hands that match my own
Finger for finger.
The same skin.
Letting in doesn’t mean letting go.
Changing and growing
Is not a kind of death –
But a rebirth.
A new me
And you.
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i learned
an ease we were told no to
and a clarity in this love
i didn’t think it could be better
each day that passes
proves me wrong.
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Daily.
Hourly we grow into each other
Becoming more
Not less of
Ourselves.
Learning to be greater than a part
Of a whole
That was missing.
Or waiting to be filled.
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the future may be uncertain
But certain all the same.
These are the
Terms of Surrender.
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