Never Apart

Dear reader

The following poem is my first contribution to the #1000Speak movement. This is a group of over 1000 voices who are doing their part to flood the world with compassion, in whatever form it they choose. Compassion means something different for everyone. I hope that in some small way, my struggles with depression and my choice of words in this piece will touch someone. Even if 1 person finds something in what I've written, then I have achieved my goal. I hope you enjoy this piece.

Rod E. Kok
Feb. 19, 2015

From murky shadows

my voice whispers,

reaching out to those

who cannot find

their way.

Mired in cold depths,

I fight my way out,

seeking kindred spirits

to travel this rocky shore

together.

A tale of two struggles,

yours

mine.

I know not where

to focus my prayers.

I ask to be healed,

I beg peace

for you.

Alas, torment exists

always

sometimes,

coming and going

from my mind

to yours.

My cry is passionate,

yet weak.

I will embrace you

for the sake

of warmth.

I will walk with you,

sharing our fears...

we will end up alone

but never apart.