I Believe the Women

I believe the women.

whatever the reason

for their delay

in coming forth,

I believe they would not

come forward now

except to feel sane

and clean

again.

Sisters keep your heads up.

I also feel compassion

for the old man.

How can I not?

I love old men,

partly because

it takes so long

for them to awaken

to themselves. The selves

they hid or put to sleep

when they were five

or even younger.

Who knows what happens

to misalign a soul?

We can grow from this

if we try. It is not the end

of the world. What other people

think of us should be our last concern.

It has always been what we think of ourselves

that matters.

When we have hurt others

no matter our reason

maturity demands we own up

go to them

say I am sorry and will you forgive me?

Most people don’t believe

in this

and that is why the world

is out of control.

You have lost a beloved idol

precious to you; how will you make it

without your belief?

I would walk on my knees over pebbles

to unbreak your heart.

But that is magic none of us can do.