Some things are transpiring
Right before my eyes
Even though I cannot see
These subtle changes
Fighting inner resistance
To these changes
Fearing that I am not ready
That I might not ever be ready
Preparing myself for this journey
And I have not had times to pack
Any of my belongings
To carry with me
I realize that I am impatient
And possibly I am learning
To give myself
A chance to teach myself
Through experiences
Through the power of pleasure
That I have the capacity
To feel truly happy
If I can just push these obstacles
Out of my way!
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