I am here
though I wonder where that is
a trail heading forward
or winding back around
a bridge crossing the stream
steady
strong
a few wobbly planks
I am here
looking in every direction
testing which way the wind blows
scattering my thoughts like pollen
following each nudge forward
curious
brave
imperfections are beautiful
I am here
dancing with my thoughts
listening to my life
singing my own song
the words float through the air
cartwheeling
tumbling
but always, I am here
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And I, am here. Love this, my sweet friend, it always makes me so happy and contemplative visiting your place 🙂
Ahh… thank you Estrella. xoxo
smiles…here is a good place to be…and you describe a simple way of life too going where it pleases and scattering your pollen thoughts….
Life is simple, we sometimes make it more complicated. Thanks Brian.
I like this. Sometimes a person does have to remind oneself though they they are here!! And then savor that moment.
Yes! Savor the moment we are in. Perfect.
If you forget you’ve got us to remind you…we’re incredibly happy your here and blessed to share in your words…loved this! Unique but at the same time, a timeless struggle for us all…
Thank you Tash, it is very comforting to be among friends like you. xo
“imperfections are beautiful”
That was the one phrase that made me most happy of all the poems I read today. Great, life-affirming poem. Loved this.-Mosk
Thank you Mosk!
Great at finding your own story
Thank you, so glad to see you here.
nice use of repetition and imagery. Definitely enjoyed. Thanks
Thank you for reading and commenting with such great words!
ah, a magnificent “Becky” poem ~ always moving, always staying in touch with yourself, always learning and changing. what a beautiful way to go through life, b!
*Love* & *Hugs*