Saturday, October 29, 2016

Autumnal Goodbye

I stare out the window at the blustery autumn leaves,
Thinking of how this time last year
            Was full of turmoil and stress
Where we digressed and our souls took to wanting
Hibernation in our chests.
            We clung to those we still loved, while I also held tight
To the man I now consider my one.
            You could have won you know,
If you knew how to grow up before
            It was
                        Too late.
Like Peter Pan, the man I used to love
            Is still a boy. I grew up though,
And you weren't ready.
            He was. He is.
Now unlike last year, instead of pulling close
            And standing united,
Just as the red leaves,
            You remain in my veins--
But the faith and strength that was our love, our past,
The friendship tied with one love--
            You fall,
Fall down on cold ground and
You resurrect the queen who finally
            Must give up the knave that held
Her soul,
            Swearing  to keep it safe,
But has bruised and used it
            To where you were so close--
The last straw in this barren month
Where the ripest of apples are born
            And pressed and cooked
Into sweetness renewed; you taught
The queen how to be cold as fae may be,
            And he brought the warm
Fire that thawed his way to the side
            By me to be my king, humbling but raw.
You encased our endurance while creating
            Space for him and the ice walls, yourself.
I shall miss you, but I've changed
            And spread my wings that were
Once shattered; to rise as you stand low.
Towering over me, I no longer recognize
            The boy I gave my all, a stranger in my eyes.
I do not cry as I used to though;
Maybe we had to become close again,
            Tighter than we'd ever been,
So you could see what you'd miss and took for granted,
While I learned the difference between
A thimble and a compass.
I'm as naked as the trees become before my eyes,
But safe as the bark that has grown harder
            And beautiful
In its rough glory.
I'll miss the old you, the us in Neverland.
It's just time for me to grow up
            As you continue with the lost boys,
Skipping lightning across the water
            With all the rocks that eventually sink to the bottom;
Our memories, laughter, kisses, and friendship
Haze over our minds.
I'll love you always as I often told you I will and would,
It's just time that while I had faith and trust,
To leave and move on from the piece of my heart
            That only held pixie dust.