Ideas are flooding my mind.
I write them down and hope to find
the words to express these visions
that are grander than me,
seemingly..
Yet I am a dreamer,
and I choose to rise up to them
to let myself be undone,
over and over again
to become a new version of me
that can carry these visions out in this world.
As i look at the horizon I sometimes wonder,
Is there a ship waiting for me,
can I find the crew that does also see?
I don’t know, yet I am already forever changed.
Because I cannot unsee the visions,
I cannot undo the pain that shaped me.
I have found my true north,
and in that direction I will keep walking. Growing, learning and smiling at the mysteries of this path.
