All the True Vows
by David WhyteOriginal Language English
All the true vows
are secret vows
the ones we speak out loud
are the ones we break.
There is only one life
you can call your own
and a thousand others
you can call by any name you want.
Hold to the truth you make
every day with your own body,
don't turn your face away.
Hold to your own truth
at the center of the image
you were born with.
Those who do not understand
their destiny will never understand
the friends they have made
nor the work they have chosen
nor the one life that waits
beyond all the others.
By the lake in the wood
in the shadows
you can
whisper that truth
to the quiet reflection
you see in the water.
Whatever you hear from
the water, remember,
it wants you to carry
the sound of its truth on your lips.
Remember,
in this place
no one can hear you
and out of the silence
you can make a promise
it will kill you to break,
that way you'll find
what is real and what is not.
I know what I am saying.
Time almost forsook me
and I looked again.
Seeing my reflection
I broke a promise
and spoke
for the first time
after all these years
in my own voice,
before it was too late
to turn my face again.
"All the True Vows" from The House of Belonging by David Whyte.
Copyright © 1997, 2004 by David Whyte. Used by permission of the author and Many Rivers Press (www.davidwhyte.com) All rights reserved.
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/ Image by Tevin Trinh /
I read this poem by David Whyte as a meditation on the alienation most of us feel at one time or another in our own lives. Too often we aren't really present in our lives--
There is only one life
you can call your own...
He is saying that something powerful, even sacred, occurs when we stop contorting ourselves to reach for lives that are not our own. When we settle into ourselves, when we start to actually live our own lives, embody our own lives, we not only begin to really experience life deeply for the first time, we start to tap into "the one life that waits / beyond all others."
Living this way, we find our true face, our true reflection.
I especially like the ending verses:
Seeing my reflection
I broke a promise
and spoke
for the first time
after all these years
in my own voice.
To rediscover our own voice, our true voice which has been socialized back into the shadows of our awareness, we have to break an old agreement, a "promise." We must decide to no longer identify with the roles and expectations set up for us. Finally dropping the masks we wear, we discover our true face, our "reflection." Then, "for the first time," we can speak in our own voice.
Worth reading more than once...
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David Whyte's words hold a special place in my personal journey.
In the early 2000s, I was living with my wife on the island of Maui. It was a beautiful time in my life, but aimless. I was just doing work to get by, with no career to speak of. I was cut off from the world, by distance and by choice.
A friend sent me a series of talks by David Whyte on cassette tape, and I went for long drives along Maui's meandering country roads, through the tall sugar cane fields and among the rows of spiky pineapple plants, listening to David Whyte's molasses accent as he recited poetry and told stories about brilliant and troubled poets, like Antonio Machado and Anna Akhmatova.
It was Christmastime and I was quietly going through a deep and difficult self-confrontation. New Year's Day came and went, while I hovered in that open limbo state. This combination began to ferment in my mind, the poetry and the personal crisis.
In early January it all converged. I picked up a book of conversations with the Indian sage Ramana Maharshi, read a couple of pages and—POW!—I was catapulted into an ecstatic stillness. Everything about me and my world came to a complete stop. The person I thought of as Ivan disappeared. It was as if some undefined, wide-open awareness was quietly witnessing the world through my eyes. An indescribable joy bubbled up inside me. The entire world was an intangible outline sketched upon a golden-white radiance, and I was a ghost happily lost in that light.
That moment set the trajectory for the unfolding of my life since. And it planted the seed for the Poetry Chaikhana. I am always thankful to David Whyte for the role he played at that transformative period in my life.
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And have a wonderful weekend! The moon is growing full and luminous in the evening sky. In chaotic times, dance!
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