There is a place
There is a place You can no longer go back to
It might be in the know or hidden
Under a vast of things
With a many of Mountains or an Ocean
It might be a place of joy hidden by much darkness
It might be a once know path from the past
With a wounded tree branch crying upon it
Fruit no more once known to it
A place where the smell of clean
Overpowers the smell of loss
Too many whitewashed corridors
Too many childhood nightmares
Alone it stands
That place
Wherever it is or has not banished you
It has not
Because
You have cast it from you
But it waits for you, hoping you will come back
That place that grieves for you
As you grieve for what you lost there
That all that was lost stay lost for thy lord will give all newness on to thee.
Never look back always look before you for there you will find me Thy lord and
