The rooms are empty now
of your being ,
your scent,
your moods.

Your belongings
still reverberate
with your energys.
Your vibrations still
run heavy through my house.

I feel signs of release -
of relief.
Yet, I feel the tiredness
of these past few months
of bickering and non resolve.

I am drained of vibrancy.
i am exhausted
walking past
your charged belongings.

Now, that the decision has been made -
Now, that I can let loose -
Now, that I can start to breathe peace,
I know that I still must walk through
the dark forests of past episodes
spent with you,
through the many paths of heavy woods
in darkest nightime,
in drenching rainfalls,
through the thickest mud.

Once this process is done,
I will be released,
I will fly by myself,
I will sing heartily,
I will laugh from the depths
of my inner being,
and
I will be on my
way to finding me again.

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