Tree after the rain, Clermont, FL
Originally posted May 14, 2011
Freedom
I was thinking about you
And her
Your new life
And I smiled
Invited the jealousy in
I sat with her
We became friends
I made love to her
Shared a cup of hot chocolate
Until I discovered
She was not here
To knock me down
But to teach me
To abide
In my own gifts
And in an act of great love
I released her
And she...me
And here I live
Hovered on the edge
Of freedom
To the point where I have forgotten
What brought me here
In the first place
(Written June 1, 2009)