on July 26, 2013 by lavenderdoors in Blossoms poetry and writing collection, Comments (0)
Feels like Acceptance
I noticed the patchwork quilt. Of fabrics made from many colours. Blended together to complete the picture which I had been wearing all my life. It took my breath away. The landscape rolls leaving me feel unsteady. There are no dangers in view, only soft edges, defined paths and boundaries. Each offering its own story and revealing unexplored territory. The first step appears close. There is light looking up between the valleys, reflecting on the seed heads at my feet.
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