Tuesday, May 24, 2016

The Wall

Maybe I got too swept up in the wind and madness of it all. 
Perhaps I focused on all of the wrong things; 
or all of the right things...who can say? 
I was blind, or maybe I saw with all of the clarity in the world. 
Every truth I have ever known has been overturned and nothing makes any sense.
All I am sure of is that I forgot what it was to touch down on the ground. Now that I'm here, I realize that I have somehow lost the ability to stand. 
I relied too heavily on the wind to carry me, assuming that it always would. Without the crutch of it, I am handicapped and broken. 
With broken legs, how am I to climb?