Someone told me this morning
they have watched me change
in the last five years.
That I use to shine
I use to be Tender
I use to carry a gentle refinement,
A Peace, A Light Within.
. . . . . . . . .
I am a little worn
a little tired
exerted
There have been brighter days,
and there have been much darker days.
. . . . . .
I took a jump into the Unknown
On a leap of Faith, I trusted the Love in Me
To aim for that Star
Beckoning myself to Trust, Believe in that greater possibility
Within Myself.
. . .
The Wind of difference shredded my ego.
Giving me Sight!
The Earth shook my vanity down to rubble.
Giving me Vulnerability!
The Fire burned what was no longer serving me.
Giving me new Growth!
The Water cleaned me off, smoothing me over.
Giving me Higher-Self!
.
I may be tired
my hands dirty
my eyes still
my words direct
I have been mining within, diamonds in the rough!
IAMASIAM
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