This poem is about a transformation from one state of being to another. It's about becoming free, bold, and courageous.
I am compelled
to break loose from all that binds me
The co-dependence that traps me
into believing that I can do
nothing without somebody
I want to be free to be
all that I am to be
Fear is a tormenting web
that I will no longer
allow to entrap me
If I had wings to fly
I would never return to this place
I'm breaking out of my cocoon
venturing into new territory
Gravitating into the direction
of limitless adventures
as wings began to sprout
I embark on a never ending
supply of freedom
Our culture has taught us to believe in many ideas which aren't actually real. Exposing these illusions allows us to recover the power to live our lives according to our deepest desires.
Intuitively, I know I've lived many lifetimes, and none more interesting than the one I'm living now. However, being born an old soul somehow did not excuse me from the same job I share with you and that is learning to craft a positive attitude about
well written, Dionne ...
Be safe,
Karen
Christine