I wrote this poem in October of 2022.

Running away from my feelings, running away from my thoughts
I will my legs to keep going as they start to groan
and threaten to turn to mush
the autumn sun shines on me and this should lift my spirits
but the gloom stay within as I run, run, run
Running away from my feelings, running away from my thoughts
I still hate everything-especially myself
Thinking of all my wrongs and how I’m doomed to a life
of solitary confinement
Will I ever fix what’s wrong with me?
and then I see it-a deer a few yards away from me
3 second glances are exchanged it runs across the road
away from me-
and something shifts in me
hope is awakened with a reminder of nature’s splendor
it puts everything in perspective
I am but a speck in the universe
a creation of GOD
It’s a waste to focus on past regrets and could’ve beens
I need to seize the moment of what is and what could be-
and I run on to the next chapter of my life

I love how this poem’s tone altered as it progressed to display your shift in perspective. I also relate to the intense feelings in these lines: “Will I ever fix what’s wrong with me?” and the way that a lonely life lingers in the minds of those of us who have to do the daily work to shift these thoughts, even if just to enjoy watching a deer spring to remind us of the gratitude that we still have inside of us. Thank you for this post.
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Thank you so much for your kind comments. ❤️❤️❤️
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