Chasm
Today I am grateful for holiday cookies and my Grandma's recipes. I am also grateful for my job and the energy I get to be part of there.
Today's word is CHASM. It is defined as a deep fissure in the earth, rock, or another surface, or as a profound difference between people, viewpoints, or feelings. I have never physically had to cross chasms. Mine have been more of the mental, emotional, and spiritual variety.
This poem speaks to one of those chasms. How I felt about my physical body and the imperfections it carried. I lacked a comfort level of being in my own skin for many years. Then it slowly got better and better as life experiences like marriage, motherhood, and marathons came along. But ironically, it took a double amputation and recovering from it to really launch me to a new level of acceptance of this earthly vehicle I reside in. That in turn expanded my overall view of myself and the world around me.
I wrote this poem about nine months after having bilateral mastectomies. Cancer took much from me, but it also served as a catalyst in more ways than one. Considering our own mortality has a way of doing that.
Today's word is CHASM. It is defined as a deep fissure in the earth, rock, or another surface, or as a profound difference between people, viewpoints, or feelings. I have never physically had to cross chasms. Mine have been more of the mental, emotional, and spiritual variety.
This poem speaks to one of those chasms. How I felt about my physical body and the imperfections it carried. I lacked a comfort level of being in my own skin for many years. Then it slowly got better and better as life experiences like marriage, motherhood, and marathons came along. But ironically, it took a double amputation and recovering from it to really launch me to a new level of acceptance of this earthly vehicle I reside in. That in turn expanded my overall view of myself and the world around me.
I wrote this poem about nine months after having bilateral mastectomies. Cancer took much from me, but it also served as a catalyst in more ways than one. Considering our own mortality has a way of doing that.
Crossing the Chasm
There was a chasm But
greater heights
In my life Better
perceptions
I had been More
goals
Trying to cross Were
on the
For a long time Other
side
Of
this chasm
It was deep
And wide Recovery
In it were Marriage
Some of my Motherhood
Remaining Running
Hang-ups Hadn’t
quite
And hold-ups Launched
me
They were Across
it
Substantial
Getting
cancer
On the other side Became
the
Was my brighter self Unexpected
More content But
necessary
More fully realized Catalyst
I had already The
chasm
Crossed many Was
crossed
Chasms The
view
Climbed higher On
this side
Gotten a better view Is
spectacular
Than I thought
I would LV 9/13-9/19/09
In my life
What chasms are you trying to cross? What chasms are you avoiding? We never have to cross alone.
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