Black Letters On a White Page

                    

                   White Page -



                   Being the soul of man

                   In purest form

                   Without flesh (physical body)

                   Without the astral body

                   Without the casual body



                   Black Letters -



                   Being the acquired luggage

                   Tacked on during our

                   Fall from grace



                   Only to find out

                   Grace was never lost

                   Or forsaken

                   Though our souls displaced



                   That love as we envision

                   Is truly a disgrace

                   Causing only the envisioned

                   To lose face



                   Though marred at birth

                   We fashion love

                   To resemble that of motherhood



                   Only after having misplaced

                   This love a thousand fold

                   Do we come to realize

                   Not too far off the mark

                   Were we - but…but…

                   What about fatherhood



                   Asked by all - even he

                   Daring to be man

                   Not knowing the definition

                   Of Hu-man

                   Nor understanding the

                   Meaning of Being



                   Later we learn that

                   True fatherhood is in

                   Honoring thy mother in all

                   Her motherhood - giving back

                   That which was given freely

                   But not without price - for some

                   And for some not at all - paying forward



                   Yes, only by paying forward

                   Will we catch a glimpse

                   Of one facet of love



                   But until we begin to love

                   Ourselves - and take the

                   Plunge within

                   Allowing us to find God/Love

                   And to share what we've

                   Found - in all truth

                   Just became aware of

                   With others



                   Until then - our life will

                   Continue to be

                   Mere

                   Black Letters on a White Page

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Dana Jewel Harris's picture

After reading this piece, I sit here in tears as I re-live the moment of painful truth my father gave me. After twenty-five+ years, I thought he could finally be the father I wanted him to be...for me and my 2 year old daughter. Not only was I rejected again, my presence forced him to face his own failures in leaving us (my mom and two (2) sets of twins -- I was 4 at the time). So instead of embracing the good that came from my mother's dedication to build us and owning his actions, he, in turn ran and ignored me...again. And I was living with him. So now I know, I was not the apple of his eye afterall and it hurts like hell.

Netta Jack's picture

Speechless!!!!

raila's picture

This was a very insightful piece that made me think. I enjoyed!


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