From afar I see the brilliant sparkle traveling down the river carried by the loving wind From afar I feel the sadness that wraps around the bend the anger bouncing up and down waiting for its release From afar I tread lightly sometimes with love other times firmly always From afar I stand wishing I could blindly accept wishing I could forget those words the pointy, cutting, deep words wishing I didn’t desire it— your acceptance your understanding your validation From afar I am without you without cold words without the sparkle bare healing slowly healing moving forward the only direction I can