Oh to be back to the old Like nothing has happened What happened was me Something you cannot see You expect me to be what I was But I’ve leapt heaps and bounds Covered more ground I guess I no longer fit into the past Perhaps I never did I just couldn’t face it Scared of isolation Of my own greatness It’s effortless The path Old leaves fall away Even in summer It’s effortless The hope New blooms spring forth Even in winter A sacred space I take with me A whole new level of being I think I’ve finally found who I’ve been all along I’m done with being small, not facing my own power I’ve shattered the old, outdated tower Crumbled to reveal What was behind the red seal A holy, truthful queen
Gosh 🥹 so beautifully written Hege.
This is gorgeous- powerful words, Hege! 🌟