Shed one last tear,
Watch it drop slowly,
On the dross and pain you thought were you.
Say a short prayer over the remains,
The crumpled casing,
That you unzipped and walked out of.
Say goodbye to the embarrassment and defilement,
which were your lessons.
Fling yourself into the realms beyond the milky way.
Make haste…..or not,
Time is merely a hiccup of a memory,
Of the limitation you once adopted as you.
if you still need to feel…
Or just choose to Be.
Jen Ward 11/1/13