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Thursday, April 25, 2013

There Was, Until I Couldn't


There was a time, long before you were born,
Back when I—like you—was only a child
And I spent the days learning the limits
Of my body, pushed boundaries by climbing
Trees, swimming rivers, and holding my breath
Until I couldn’t anymore.

There was a time, before you were born
That I still questioned myself, still
Tried, even though I knew I shouldn’t,
To do the impossible—to fly, fall,
Jump, and sprint far, far and further
Until I couldn’t anymore.

There was a time, not long before you were born
Where I worried about having a child,
Worried that if I did, my limits
Would drive me to the point of climbing
High and jumping, or gulping for breath
Until I couldn’t anymore.

There was a time when you were born,
Love of my love, where you were still
And silent and I knew I shouldn’t
Breathe a word so you could fall
So far asleep—so deeper, further,
Until you couldn’t anymore.

There was a time after you were born,
My daughter, when although you were a child,
I knew you knew of love and its limits;
But your fever never broke—it kept climbing
While you fought for that final breath
Until you couldn’t anymore.

Now is the time, long after you were born,
That I recall, and force myself to sit still
To prevent doing what I know I shouldn’t;
The time when all the heavens fall
And with them, me, so far, yet further
Until I cannot anymore.