Illusions
My mind drifts backwards slowly, wistfully and questionably,
to the forks in the road. Some would call it the road less
traveled, the path not taken, or the decision that was or was
not made, but what if? The forks in the road indicate a moment
in time that we could have changed our course, therefore
changing our life and our future. A time we could have taken
a different path, a time that represents a vivid, painful
line in our minds of before and after brain injury. But if my
mind drifts back a little further I still see pain and
disappointment. I still see dreams that were not fulfilled.
I still see heart-ache,loss and grief. I still see paths that
were not taken. I see a less than perfect person, with a less
than perfect life, if I am honest with myself. I see a different person, A person that thought she knew what she wanted and where she was going. But maybe that was a false path, only an illusion in my mind. Maybe that sense of control we thought we had over
our lives was just an illusion. As my mind starts drifting slowlyforward in time, I see a new person. I see that the forks in the road are still there. I want to take the right path, but what if it is only an illusion? An illusion, is defined as an erroneous perception of reality. Could that possibly be the key? If I
consider what I know to be real, what life has taught me through all the different and difficult forks in the road, could I
possibly see things with enhanced perception? Could I take the
right path? I perceive an incredible amount of wasted time, wherebeauty and joy were not within my grasp, this is no illusion. I
perceive time and energy trying to change things that were not
within my ability to change, this is no illusion. I perceive a
lost spark that at one time shined from within, this is no
illusion. But as my mind drifts forward in time to this moment,
to this fork in the road, I see that if I open my heart, I can
again appreciate beauty and feel joy. I don’t have any extra
energy so I will no longer waste any trying to change things I
cannot change. And if I look really close, I see a glimmer of a
spark from within, trying to shine brighter and brighter.
by: Warsawa
5-15-96
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