I thought I knew
Answers
And paths
I thought I had to work
And push
And shoehorn my circumstances into the shape of my will
I thought I knew
But all that’s led to injuries
And strains
And sorrows
It has been fruitless
Like telling water where to run
I surrender
I surrender the need to know
I surrender my certitude
I surrender my desires
My will
My wants
I surrender my shards of need
My daydreamed outcomes
My resistance to what is
My insistence on a truth
My unfillable void
I unclench my fingers
Let it all slip through
I hold nothing
Please, all that is
See my white flag.
I am done fighting
And dictating terms
I kneel, head bowed
In a simple white sheath
Of openness and trust
I surrender
Take my hand and lead me
I know nothing
And so I am free