You chose me

when I couldn’t choose myself.

When I was swimming in  darkness,

awash in ink,

blocking out the love.

You remained beside me

when my words didn’t make sense.

You stayed. Listening.

Seeing who I would become

and already was in the moment.

You opened up a new vista

where we stood together,

our backs to the past.

© Ali Grimshaw




7 thoughts on “Choosing

    1. Thank you so much for taking the time to share your thoughts. It means so much. This blog is an act of love and my way to give to others who are hurting.

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