Emerging

Into the fog

searching

for reality, real-ness

the real me

The quest that is life

to learn and grow with the world

can’t help nudging me on

beckoning me into unknown territory

And then out of the woods I emerge

having shed my snakeskin once again

ready to begin anew

with fresh eyes and an opener heart

Collaborating with destiny

And will, and chance

To create joyful expression

Of myself

To go about my work

my calling to contribute

in some meaningful way

we smile together

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