A Poem for Lilith

I hope someday you read this and understand it's true. Our paths collided as they should when I fell for you. I was no angel, this is true, with phantom wings I tore for you. My choice was you. You with truth that scared my core. You with moves that made me sore. The conflict inside was from a thought, something not from me but taught. To say mean things and set you out, to scream and shout and stomp about. I blame the teaching which brought the lie, which created the conflict deep inside. It's over now I've picked a side. I choose experience and wisdom from truth. Forgive me please for my ignorance and youth. In another life another time I hope our paths will again entwine for that would truly be divine.