This started with me.
This started with someone else.
This person I thought I was, and now this person I think I have become,
both starting out as strangers that are now one.
We thought we were separate, but we meshed and collided throughout this
whole journey.
I struggled with this ego, and never could I find a way to destroy it
completely.
I pleaded with this ego, to let me know a moment of peace, a moment
without doubt, even one moment without a past or a future.
I searched for this I within I.
We reached moments where we both lay defeated and quiet, a place on the
ground where both sides gave up in respectful admiration of the others will,
but when enough rest was achieved, we met on the battlefield once again.
This started as a moment, this started as a dream, then I met love and
consciousness, and soon I met Ego.
I told you that I didn't have to be greater than I am, you reminded me
that I do.
A few times I blocked your advances, a few times I had you beaten to the
ground, a few times I felt like only me.
Now we meet on the field once again, and I am rested now, but so are
you.
I know that you will wait for me when I am ready to charge forward
again, and we will dance this strange dance, but for a moment longer I will
close my eyes, and I will try to remember how all this started with only me…then
I will remember you.

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