Ok, so I decided not to wait.
Here is my brand new creating as of this morning!
7/4/07
Sunrays reveal the path
And I follow
Each step toward authenticity
My seasons of mere existence
Are pardoned in the warm breeze
Sweeping away the dross
No longer can I hide behind the shadows of, “I don’t know”
The tree branches sway
Naturally
And my choices become more authentic
Naturally
I feel the sun warming my back
And my heart feels aglow
With hope
There is poetry in this manicured garden
The sun casts images on the still pond like
An Impressionist painting
The layers of the red pagoda speak to me
Of five imaginary lives
A faint wind chime rings sacred
Awakening truth and possibility
I go forward into the full array of poetry
That is each new day
Of
My
Life.
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