Follow It

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.