sometimes it's in the revealing
the removing of layers
the hold
the clutch
the step away
the remembering where
you were supposed to land
despite where you ended up
it's the love that washed over you
left you heaving in the aftermath
set you ablaze
left you finding what was left in your ashes
sometimes it's no more
than the no more
than the trust you let escape from your heart
only to find that you stepped
where there was no footing
loved one sided
sometimes
that is just the was it is
sometimes
all hope and forgiveness
teeth bared as you give birth to disappointment
sometimes there is only disappointment
only "what if's" and "maybe"
shake yourself off
try again
love can happen again can't it?
maybe?
what if?
sometimes?
then there are the times
when you over think yourself
push yourself off course
find comfort in lonely and suitcases
in frequent flyer miles and the next destination
sometimes there is a mosh pit
resting just beneath your skin
waiting for the band to crank it up a notch
waiting for your faith to find its rhythm
waiting to love
because you like the way it makes your
dusky skin glow and sing
makes you feel all hallelujah
and underground railroad
then you reveal the only way you can
look her right in the eyes
hope for hopeful
bare your bruises
bandage yourself back to the love you have always been
and though the last one may not have noticed
the next one might just surprise you
show you what you've always known
the removing of layers
sometimes it's in the revealing
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