3 May Untitled

I wonder what you meant
when you liked what I said.

Actions before, like now,
back when I was in control
and knew your thoughts,
back when I knew your heart.

Or imagined that I knew.
But then again, was I ever really sure?

Oh my dear,
my captain so strong –
where was the map that led us so far?

But though the rocky high road was less
travelled – I value and remember
the scars I’ve acquired.

Learning through bruising,
colouring my faith.
Am I ready to match you, to
reach you just yet?


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