January 17, 2017
Did you forget that you are creative?
You unto yourself
your own
You once did these things alone
and were powerful then as you are now
boldly naked and honest
beautifully raw
with tenacity among struggle
strength made from shining light on demons
there were shimmers
among
black sickness
watching shadow creatures scurry away
in time, facets paused
while others came into full bloom
Is a season even recognizable except by the passage of time?
I am ready for spring.