Saturday, March 2, 2013
brought me to a place where I would never have
imagined as a child. I am so happy to have finally
arrived. Once a strawberry-blonde tomboy, shy and
self-conscious, I have evolved into a much better
version of me... confident, independent, still quirky
and funny, focused, a thinker, a lover of all creatures,
the most loyal friend, creative... so comfortable in
my own skin. I am amazed at how strong I have
become. I am determined... so ready for the "good
stuff," which I can already see, even feel, as I finish
walking around this corner and look ahead at the
sidewalk, the path, the road, the wide open field in
front of me...
I was the blue morning...
cool dirt and rain,
a delicate seed,
I was the wild blossom...
whispered chants and
stormy magic dance,
I am the ending summer song...
dry red leaves
on laughing wind,
golden fields and
harvest feast begins.
I will be the purple sky...
early evening chill,
soft low sounds
of earth and truth,
snow and stars
fall gently to the ground.