Over there
just beyond my comfort zone
I can sense a world
of possibility…a whirlwind
of promising unknowns
Over there
just beyond that well-worn path
I can feel myself drawn
toward something ready
to be spawned
And all it would take
is that first courageous break
through my inner barriers
to carry me beyond my self-made
but all too frayed limitations
To over there
where a new story is waiting
to show up on the inscribed
pages of my becoming
humming with anticipation
Brazenly beckoning me to find
my way through the debris
of all those yesterdays
to all that might come my way
today
Over there
Excellent Poem. Yes we must get through the past tk live in the now and the future. The future is ours to build. Can’t change the past. Grear poem
Thanks Eva Marie. No we cannot change the past AND blessedly we can change the way we hold it, interpret it, speak of it.
Your poems always come along at the right time for all of us, my friend. And we are so very grateful!
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Oh my Dennis Pitocco. Sometimes when you choose a poem of mine to post, I too am RE-minded and moved into a new spaciousness in my own approach to the day ahead. Nudged along by my own words! Thank you.