15 June 2021

distance, despair, distraction


distraction has been my enemy

in recent days, i find the lulls and moments that i would usually reserve for You

are spent longing for dreams that have nothing to do with You.

i'm sorry.

it feels like i have taken a trip in my mind, 

somewhere far and lonely,

convincing myself that you are still the One I have been chasing

but i have been changing.

i have felt my devotion waver,

i have felt my faith falter

i have screamed and blamed and cursed you in childish ways

i have chosen disappointment as my cloak of honour

and rejection as my crown,

i have thrown away your relentless pursuit

and wondered in a wilderness that was never mean for me–

i'm sorry.

i have isolated myself in my despair

and held you at arms length while tending to my own wounds.

i have failed to let you into the process,

i have failed to allow you into the journey– and i'm sorry.

i want to begin again,

i want to go back to where you are my every waking thought,

my bright and morning star,

the hero of my heart.

i want to go back to where my trust in you does not depend on what i see,

but on solid truth that i read.

oh that distance would turn into the deepest of intimacies,

that i would call you home again,

that i would come running.



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