Possibility
Possibility dances into my life.
She has wild, flowing hair
Sparkling with jeweled barrettes
and strands of gray that hint of many adventures lived.
Her clothes are soft, unfitted, allowing for fluid movement.
She wears the colors of the earth and sky
so as to blend in with the World she is so comfortably a part of.
Her skin is freckled with the many angel kisses
she so willingly receives.
Her smile is sunlight upon my skin.
Her dark eyes penetrate deep within me,
Seeing all that I am
and the All that I might become.
She lives in Flow and her actions
Sparkle with the effervescence
that is life bubbling up
unencumbered, unplanned, unprodded,
accepted, trusted,
And cherished.
As she twirls by me,
She leans in
and sings into my ear.
I can barely catch the words,
and the tune, while unknown
Rings familiar to my soul.
“Dance
and be the dance.
Sing
and be the song.
Grow
and just be
You.
Dream
and welcome
All your heart’s dreams.”
I love this!
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