TELL ME
How will I ever know
if the choice I made was right?
Who will tell me,
if I did the right thing?
I had no support
in making this decision.
I was all alone,
held captive
by invisible chains
made of steel.
Not wrapped around my heart,
but around my mind and body.
How I wanted to break
those terrible binding links,
but I didn’t have enough
courage, character or strength to do it.
So now I sit
with my spirit again shackled,
to a life I do not want-
waiting again for
another Knight to break the spell.
Dear Jeanne,
Your poem makes me think that God has
been trying to tell me all my life
the spell breaking knight is inside
each of us..
May you always be immersed in joy.
S