Next Steps

Curiosity pricks my sides and demands to be noticed

as if the sands of time are displayed nearby, heckling me with every grain.

Instead of vibrating in a state of paralysis due to fear of one of these jabs,

I let them sink in.

Long gone are the days of potent feeling laced with doubt.

These passion-infused thorns are the seeds of change; the seeds of growth.

To fear them would be foolish.

I don’t always tend to have an answer when they appear, which is often,

But I always show them respect.

 

My Own

The lines I drew were never quite clear,

I always attempted to trace,

It wasn’t until I gave up hope

That I arrived in the right place.

 

See, I had tried so hard to replicate

All I had seen before

Unaware of how that idea shrunk me

And kept me from opening the right doors.

 

I stand before this corridor of passageways

Still unsure which one to choose,

However, I know not to follow another

For I have nothing to lose.

 

Snowglobe

The value of the escape

has given my heart a breather

the sharp air lingers in my lungs

and encapsulates me in leisure.

Out here, there is nothing;

vast land and weathered rock.

My soul is free to wiggle,

my toothy smile non-stop.

An other-wordly experience,

of that I am sure,

and with it comes the knowledge

that I am built to endure.

 

Thank You

I hear you murmuring

at the most unexpected of times

riddling my mind with humor

and assuring me that it’s fine.

I don’t get caught up anymore

I’m not lost on my own

I am learning day by day

through what I have been shown.

Thank you for your counsel

For the lessons and strain

I trust in this process

And won’t use what I’ve learned

In Vain.

Lucky Stars

Surrendering the day with a full heart,

I smile and rest my head,

I prepare myself for the next fresh start,

Also known as the day ahead.

My quarters are shrouded in black,

The light breeze caressing my skin,

I am grateful to look back

And appreciate what this day has been.

Goodnight to all my  plans,

Goodnight to all my loves,

I take this time to shut my eyes

And gently give a shove;

I push away my doubts,

I thank my lucky stars,

“Your passion won’t soon run out

because you know who you are.”