Thursday, June 18, 2015

a wandering ....

hardly Pulitzer Prize
potential ..;) ....nonetheless ....the start of a story ? or a poem complete unto itself ..not sure ...but it spoke itself  into my
mind and I had to write it down...... somewhere :)❤️



knowing, within concept   she could look to no one else
who could be held more accountable than herself...she peered over the cliff. terrified of heights , yet   in faith that  she would
not fall by accident .... she,  with great resistance, hesitancy  and fear, ...stepped forward.  she  sighted ascending sky lanterns aglow with  miracles,  attached to ribbons of courage..and knowing there was no other direction to go but to reach for one ..stepped forward and submitted  to a free fall into her circumstance.....