Scattered
Dust into the wind...
Lies upon lies... waiting for them to unravel... holding onto them... who has told whom what... remembering to exhaustion
Time fleeting
Pieces of broken glass hearts shimmering and vibrating
Swirling in a storm
Defying gratitude
One thought here
One thought there
Part of me is missing
Sadness
Emptiness
Scattered?
The Talk Thursday topic gave me pause this week. I have a story that two months ago I would have so closely related to the topic on so many different levels that I would have burst into tears. These days, though, I feel centered and complete, whole and present. My energy is focused in the moment and this is creating peace.
With gratitude I acknowledge myself for taking that step into the unknown. For finding the courage to breathe, move and go forward in the face of my biggest fears. It is in that step that I have come into myself and, thus, I am no longer scattered.
2 comments:
Bravo
*bowing*
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