Fountainhead

I’m full of unshed tears for an ashen world,

Of songs unsung,
Trees unclimbed,
Roads not taken
And paths that may never cross again.

I’m full of oceans, 
Salty air
And a longing for both.

Full of dreams still hiding,
Promises sliding
And apology-barnacles clutching my throat.

So full of regrets and
Of snapshot moments,
Weddings,    
Babies,
My mother’s eyes,
A puppy’s love.
Depression’s earthquake-rip. 

I’m full of words,
Useless syllables I so longed to weave.
Stories unwritten,
Poems unrhymed, but that’s ok.

For I’m part of of Life!

The Alpha/Omega,
The Wellspring of Truth!

I greet a new dawn and see only Love.

It is in emptiness that fullness abides.

Jody Walker