Tender words from broken places

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I sit and try again 

to imagine a future. 

To ease my way through the darkness  

that has settled over me.

I remind myself to fight, 

for the ones who love me 

and reach for me,  

even when I cannot see the light. 

And though it brings me to tears 

and feels at times 

like it will never belong to me, 

I force colour into the fading vision 

and hold it gently with everything I have. 

♥ One day in the future ♥ 

It is a summers day  

with a bright blue sky. 

In the distance I hear the comforting sounds 

of lawns being mown and the laughter of children. 

I lie in my favourite spot, 

at the bottom of the garden, 

listening to the birds 

and feeling the sun warm my skin.  

I let the quiet wrap around me- 

Because it is quiet.  

Finally, 

in my mind. 

The hard knot of pain 

that I have carried for so long  

has loosened thread by thread. 

It has slipped away like the creature 

it had become. 

My son bounds down the garden, 

full of light and energy, 

to tell me he is going out with friends. 

I watch him as he leaves, 

all limbs and promise- 

not yet a man 

but no longer a boy. 

He turns at the door 

and gives me that beautiful smile, 

“Love you, Mum!” he calls. 

The words rest softly in my heart.

Our house is small 

but it is warm 

and full of love. 

There are no loft extensions here, 

or other grand plans- 

Just us, 

Just love, 

Which brightens every room. 

And then, through the gentle haze 

of the afternoon sun, 

you appear from the side gate.

I smile as I see you walking towards me 

My heart stirs 

as you come closer, 

your shadow touching mine 

before your hands do. 

When you reach me  

and draw me into your arms 

I feel safe, 

in the way I have always longed for. 

When your lips meet mine, 

the world steadies.  

It is the salve 

I have always sought.

I walk carrying light now,

to a future that feels like home.