I now know
that we dream
what the mind
thinks when asleep
what the soul
has known all
along and that
it finally comes
when the heart
has found forgiveness
dreams that once
agitated find peace
Author: Harlan Didrickson
I first started writing this blog as a way to refocus my thinking after a debilitating mental breakdown in 2008. Having been educated in writing, I had hoped that my love for words would have left a trail for me to follow and, well, here we are.
Blackboard
Day go
carry on
without me
I’m of
no mind
just a
clean blackboard
quietly waiting
for its
chalk to
come with
an idea
Naked
Naked is
not nude
nude is
the place
of lies
whereas naked
is nothing
but truth
Resurrection
I hid
not afraid
but ashamed
so many
questions swirled
about me
like sirens
and torrents
tormenting even
my sleep
and die
I did
seeking rest
none came
and so
I resurrected
and resumed
my march
to happiness
for Heaven
turned away
Inside
I admit now
that I’d died
maybe not all
but a portion
and the rest
froze went dormant
went into stasis
and I operated
this hollow carcass
from deep inside
as the world
swirled around me
I stay tucked
deep down inside
until a town
in some mountains
took the time
to look inside
and say it’s
okay you’re safe
here it’s time
to come home