Letting go

A new purpose takes hold of

a life led in tassles

a path clears itself with time

a friend or two may appear perhaps

but who could resist the call of the heart

who could stop the unseen hand

working a way out to peace, love and content

chartering new paths to the unknown

a heart waits in trepidation and excitement

willing to let go

willing to learn

unlearn and take the bite if need be

each to his own

when the grass is greener on the otherside

move then, shift, says the universe


PS: Be thou command, my life


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