"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

April 10, 2010


Filed under: Uncategorized — Tags: , , , , , , , — C'hele @ 08:10

I used to walk alongside sorrow,
The sorrow then turned into great pain.
Pain traded me off with fear.
For a long time, fear became my only companion,
Until it introduced me to anger.
Anger then decided to leave me
Then I bumped into resentment.
I soon found walking with resentment to be… exhausting
One day, Love crossed paths with me.
Love showed me that it was necessary to hold hands with all these shadows-
Without the dark,
How could we ever really appreciate the brilliance of light?
And exposure to pure light my friend, is like being….. reborn.


  1. You have brought us through so many struggles of the soul in this poem. You are at the same time logical and poetic. Lovely poem.

    Comment by anhinga — April 10, 2010 @ 16:51

  2. The soul goes through so many journeys. Like a long bus ride. We get on & off so many stops in life but its important to not loose focus on our ultimate and final destination. I observe around me and take note of many people who choose to remain in one of those stops in life. Ultimately, it an individuals choice. I personally, yearn to keep moving, lol.

    Thanks for your comments, I really appreciate it 🙂

    Comment by C'hele — April 10, 2010 @ 19:01

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