The Elephant In the Room
The elephant is in the room,
In fact the entire house,
But nobody really addresses its presence,
Or the damage it represents.
It’s not clearly seen,
Like a ghost wondering about,
The feelings may be present,
But nobody seems to drag it out.
When will this elephant leave,
Or is it permanently there to stay,
Like a bad nightmare,
That never goes away.
Is it even possible,
To send the elephant on it’s way,
To make room in this home,
For another person to stay.
Or will this always be,
The elephant's circus tent,
Where its memory lives alone,
With no room for another to roam.
There should be such joy in this home,
Yet sadness seems to lurks about,
Creating this dark cloud,
That prevents the sun from fully coming out.
How does one permanently banish the elephant,
So it’s negative presence does not return,
To allow the space for love to grow,
And the sun to fully glow.
The elephant must be hunted down,
One must stand up to it and show strength,
That the elephant might know its time is done,
And turn tail and run.
So now it’s time to face that elephant,
And all that it entails,
To send it on it’s way,
So that the sun will shine brighter,
Each and every day.
Copyright © Rose Marie Heth | Year Posted 2011
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