The Past

Oh my gosh
the past can hold
the past can reveal
so many secrets
yet
to let go
of all the past
to recognize
reality
in its existence
is so freeing
as tears stream down my cheeks
for a reason
I am yet unaware
cleanse me
release me
for that is not who I
desire to be
bounded to a past
in a time
when I did not know
that life
in all its experiences
can just be
oh my gosh
there are folks
who truly care
about
your destiny
I am not alone
in this crater
do not fear
its existence
to live as one
is such a lonely place to be
open up
accept
eternity