Shedding skins
Shedding tiresome weight
In exchange for wings
For lifting
Up
To where the air is fresh
And unknown
Beyond the stagnant pond
Of habit
I see it's reflection now
And it's not me
Just an illusion I once created
Hid away
Because I was scared of being free
But no more...
I wake from the dream of fear
That is,
Fear of dreaming
How absurd
To clip the wings of this bird!
There are no sins
Just lessons learned
For growing wings
To see things
From higher up
See them fall
As I rise up
From shedding skins.
This little blog right here, is simply an exploration of my own human 'design' and a means of trying to express its reason for being! I don't know about you, but I'm curious. Curious about trying, and seeing what happens. Each day is an opportunity to try and align ourselves with our own basic goodness. Every situation, person we meet, is our teacher, our guide to learning and becoming more aware of ourselves. The signposts pointing us toward fulfillment of our reason for being, are all out there. It's simply up to us whether we open our hearts to them. Only we can decide whether or not we try. But life ain't fun if you don't try, so seek, explore, and be eternally curious about the life you've obtained. Be your own adventurer and you will find, there really is 'bien raison d'être' - much reason for being.
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