Go Do You
A musing on unrequited love and the acceptance of letting go
I read your Soul as you read mine…
I have become too attached.
You are not following your heart.
You know it, and I know it…
You ask to hang out,
make plans that turn out to be
a tensile tease…
of the prudential.
You are with another that your heart
doesn’t long for nor fall short of.
A man of high rank who asserted his game
when I made my play.
You’ve settled for less
than your Supersoul’s worth.
I read your Soul as you read mine…
You know it, and I know it.
I made myself open and available.
I tried to nudge you
out of your comfort zone…
Let's make a real go.
You know I can protect you.
But I guess I spoke too loudly
with my unprying eyes…
I will always protect you.
You’re not ready.
Maybe that means I am not ready…
For what I believed to be an
authentic romantic quest.
I love you Soul-heartedly…
I love you without judgment…
I love you with Cosmic swagger…
I’ve been holding
never-ending space for you…
with True Love that exists
before Time was ever conceived.
I hold nothing against you.
The only thing I hold
is the empty space
for you to — be you.
That’s my Truth…
You found a safe zone…
in the eye of the storm of your anxiety,
away from my protection.
My deceptive ego sometimes wishes
I didn’t love you…
But then I wouldn’t be…
A better version of myself.
My business with you
is concluded…
because you just need to…
Go do you.
