Poem One – http://www.napowrimo.net/
Let’s begin at the beginning, a very good place to start.
I need to begin.
Somewhere, somehow, I need to find the strength.
Why is it so hard you may ask?
Because to begin I need to
Embrace the end.
The point of a beginning is that it will end.
There is no point starting
What you won’t finish.
And there’s the rub.
I’m not sure I’m ready to end.
To let it in,
To say what I need to.
I owe you those words that catch in my throat.
I owe myself a chance
to say goodbye.
No matter how hard.
And so to get to my destination, I will need
To Begin.
How many Sunday baths
Will it take?
Soaking away the dirt
And the past.
Until I vow to be reborn, clean and baptised
Into a newer version
Of the same old story.
By: Becky Bite
“I owe you those words that catch in my throat …” super line in a fine poem.
That’s really kind x
Beautiful poem, relating a notion I had not considered…
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