Shed
Shed illusions of separateness
your silence
Regrets
Shed noise that you're worthless
Better off dead
Shed mountains of doubt
Fear that rips you in two
Shed harm, hurt and pain
Leaving you all black and blue
Then breathe
Breathe out
Breathe in
Know that you grow stronger
Now begin yet again
Shed layer upon layer
Let them fall to the floor
Shed layer upon layer
Sweep them straight out the door
Shed shame
Your head
heavy
Your voice
laden with strife
Shed angry,
loud voices
leaving you
Scared for your life
Shed
A feeling
A knowing
That He won't
Help you
Shed Pride
Greed
Selfishness
And an old friend or two
Shed isolated
Misunderstood
Outcaste
Black Sheep
Shed until
You
Shed
Your fear of sleep
What now you say
Shed
Shed some more
Shed till your
Shiny
Shiny and new
Shed till your green
No Longer
Blue
Shed till your night
Is not scary at all
Shed till you know
You'll not stagger
Not fall
Shed till a smile
Comes across your face
Shed till God washes you
With only God's Grace
Then one day, no longer
No shedding be done
Ascend to the
Heavens
Your game has been won.
Gordon Martin
July 27, 2018
Copyright © Gordon Martin | Year Posted 2018
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