Seventh Poetry Post: Self Portrait
ENDLESS CANVAS, ENDLESS PATH Moving as a colorful brush through time’s eternal canvas no hidden corners missed no cave or cavern, too deep trusting the fire in one’s soul a tireless goal! Just a journey winding its way the unknown to the known until the knower itself becomes aware of all it knows once again tossed to the fire only to tire! When the old must be discarded nothing left guarded, a rainbow of colors, back into the black and white darkest, starless night into the morning’s brilliant light until fright has no more meaning. The barest of the vulnerable self whispering, “yes” after realizing fear is not real yet to heal creating and recreating invites in the greater evolution revealing who we have always been and more . . . Love at our very core!