Who
are
you?
Reach out to slow
the thought racing by,
hold onto it long enough
to follow it through.
Identity is fluid,
something to be explored.
A mantra, gratitude.
For a year, alignment.
A mantra, purpose.
For a lifetime, power.
Hit record, play it on repeat,
then wait for the remix.
Step
into
yourself.
Divine your intention. Be thankful,
show grace.
You don’t have to
wait for the stars’
cooperation.
Cobwebs uncleared breed second guesses, unless…
Unless what?
Turn it over, shake it,
loosen the change.
Who
does it
belong to?
Hope.
eye of
The the
beholder.
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