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white staircase
i. white staircase,
i see you when I close my eyes.
would you show me the truth if you could?
you say you're my future, my calling--
but what if I cannot climb you?
ii. the weathered black man in the imax bus
saw how you haunted my frame,
acknowledged your hold on my soul.
how did he know?
do i wear my nightmares like a shade of lipstick,
fading but still clinging to my flesh?
iii. "sir?" i ask him.
"sir, how pliable does your mind become
when you have nothing but dirt to cushion your fall?
how heavy does your soul grow
when you have watched the earth spin so fast,
turning white snow into crimson flames--
yet all remains the same?
sir, see the people who scurry past one another,
lacking meaning and in no hurry to find it.
watch the heavens dance around you,
only to disappear into hell's grasp.
witness the little boy who cries the river
that drowns him.
then try to tell me again
why that white staircase shouldn't haunt me.”
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I was at youth service camp and it was my first time volunteering. I was going through a rough time and struggling to find faith in anything. It was almost as if the man next to me could see the pain in my eyes and tried to give me his testimony and his life story about how he found true faith in his life. It was incredibly interesting to me, so I decided to write this poem. I think many people, especially during their teen years, struggle with finding spirituality in their lives. It would be great to have faith in something bigger than myself, but for many it just takes time to get to that point.