100 Cups of Tea
Part seven: Faeries believe in me. -Tarot cards
My heart said to find him
That’s my next step
But my life can’t be about a man?
Just find him
Just find him-Is my heart for real?
Close my eyes
Hold my heart
Ask
Are we meant?
To be together
Yes
With every beat -I’m ready for you to excite me again
Hopeful morning
You woke up
On the right side
Things going your way
Country music
Playing loud
And you find
Yourself
Singing and dancing along
You put your eyeliner on thick
To outline the sparkle in your eyes
You don’t want him to miss
As you get closer
You don’t know what you are walking towards
And that’s exciting too
Then nothing
And you’re just wishing for something
Why did you listen to your heart again?
You’re not falling apart
But disappointed and confused
Feeling like you’re on the wrong side
Where lovers don’t find one another
Then you catch a glimpse
Not what you expected
Not even sure what it is
But you catch eyes
Exchange smiles
And you're left wondering
Who is this soul?
Giving me a glimpse -Timing
It’s hard not to feel
Like the mitt
Left for them to claim
And accept
They aren’t coming back
For you
You were barely tried on for size
You knew you would keep them warm
But they won’t bother
Go back
Not worth it -Lost mitt at the park
What am I doing wrong?
What’s wrong with me?
Don’t tell me not to feel this way
It’s hard everyday
Trying to feel like you’re not on the outside
Looking in
And things in the world
Aren’t meant for you
People can be cruel
And this lack of love
Can make you that way too
Besides it all
You keep trying
What made you this way?
How many times
Do you need to get slapped in the face?
Before you give up -Why won’t you give up?
I honestly don’t know
How to believe
In anything
Other than following my heart
Nothing else makes sense
To me
I guess I need to know
That the way is simple
Not easy
But that
It’s not some secret code
I can never unlock
That there is direction
Available to everyone
Who is searching
Sometimes
It makes no sense at all
Or so it seems
Sometimes it even feels like
My heart is lying to me
For some reason
Then
There are times
When I’m blown away
By how what my heart is saying
Seems so true
So, I bend to its mercy
Because for me it’s the most beautiful way to exist -Exist part two
It’s hard not to feel
Like life is trying to break me
Like it wants me on the floor
Unable to get myself back up
Because the gravity
Of it all
Has me pinned down
Terrified
To make yet another mistake
Hurt someone I love
Or fail when I know that’s not a choice
So, the idea of myself sitting here
Writing
Is a little unbelievable
I keep telling myself
I don’t want to be here
I can’t do this anymore
But I keep on
More than anything
I just want to break completely
To have the choice
Would be a privilege -Can you break for me?
My ex said
I was too positive
Ever hopeful
That things will
Work out
Get better
That the world is not going to end
And so that we shouldn’t just lie
And do whatever we want
Without respect for the Earth
And each other
There are times when I want to give in
How long can a heart stay hopeful?
Through how much pain?
When I know how much I love
And how it seems to get me nowhere
On this Earth
But I won’t give up on her
She turns my face to that of my little boy
Would you want him to give up?
Just keep holding and releasing -I am not the night
There are days like these
Where I feel like
The Gods are laughing at me
You stupid hopeful girl
Did you actually think you could make it?
Everything is falling apart around you
When will you give in and ask for help?
From the wrong people -Please don’t
I wouldn’t want you to see me now
Yet you’re the only one I want to see me
Like this
I know I will pull myself out
Of this hole
But I need to hide down here for a while
Yes, I’m scared of being buried alive
And there is always that threat
Lingering
And I don’t want to ask you
To sit at the top
And stand guard
Because I’m not supposed to need you
And what would make me think
That you would want to
Or even be willing?
Despite what my heart says – I’m not even a hot mess. I’m just a mess.
The thing I love about poetry
Is that there are no rules
At least in my mind
You can say what you want to say
However you want to say it
And if I knew no one would ever see it
It would probably be even more honest
What if talking to you was like writing a poem? -What would I say?
I know I’m ridiculous
But I’m a very loving ridiculous
I don’t know why I’m drawn to you
Exactly
I just am
It’s something about you
That would never go away
But if I think of some reasons:
You never lied to me
This may seem kind of mean
But I like it when you’re nervous
It’s super cute
I trust you with my kids
I wouldn’t blink an eye
That’s huge
If you only knew
How huge
I love your heart
I’ve stood beside it
I felt how it beats
I’m not like you
But I am like you
And I think you know that
I don’t think you would sell yourself to fit in
I don’t think you would let someone get away
With saying something that was hurtful about someone else
At least this is what I imagine
I’m hopeless with instruments
So, to me you’re a genius
I don’t think of anyone else
When I want to fantasize
It’s only you
Even with all the not understanding you
Even with not getting to know you
I just wish it was you
Some things are hard to explain
Like how can I feel so strongly
About someone I have never talked to?
But I’m just following my heart
And I would have told you a long time ago
But I was afraid to be let down again
And I wasn’t even sure
You would want me to
Sometimes I feel crazy
Like I’m living in my own world
But if I’m not
The only one
Please know
I would love to talk to you
And I don’t really like talking to people -Some kind of love poem
There is a cost
To not speaking
What’s in your heart
And sometimes
Or maybe every time
You will be broke apart for choosing to speak
It can feel devastating
Either way
But I know my soul
Wants to break in honesty
And in expressing its love
Even if it’s not going to be promised in return
It’s freeing
I need to be free
And it’s not selfish
It’s energy
That wants to move
From my heart to yours
And out into the world
I feel that you want to be expanded
I hope my love expands you
And opens you up more -Spiritual path
Make the world sexier place to be by being honest. -What is sexy about a man
I always thought
That if a man made a fool of himself
To show me
He wanted to love me
That I would be so lucky
But
I’m happy to always be the one
To make a fool of myself -Sexy fool
Excited to let go
Been holding on
Too long
There’s air to breathe
And magic mixing up
In the stars
What will the waves bring?
Water washing gently at my feet
Or a rush so high and water splashes in my face
Trusting when I need to jump in
Feeling more alive
For being open- Open heart
Who knows?
What will come
This has been the strangest of lives
And my heart beats at an irregular rhythm –Not diagnosed
Can we all really create the lives we want?
Not a wedding
Not a funereal
A light
Full bellies
Sitting round the table
Together
Love -Ask me in the New Year
About the Creator
Leah Legault
Prefer to speak in poetry/I speak for women, moms, single moms, children, and anyone who feels like it's so hard to be here at times//Developmental Service Worker/ For inclusion/Love brains that works in different ways/Women's Healing Arts


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