getting there
the view
clearer now.
A breath,
a song
giving winds
to my soul.
All the illusions
the turmoil
the doubts
who cares?
"I do"...
It was just that
a dream
more like a
nightmare
I think.
Focusing,
trusting,
yet more importantly
loosing
this sense of being
to get there
still I don't know
where.
That's exactly
the point.
To let go
just once more.
Is not the first self
I've had to let go.
It won't be the last
I hope.
Getting there
I'll know.
To once again
let it go...
mcr
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