At that fluid edge
I collect pieces
chips, fragments, remnants
insert randomly
create storm cloud pathways
a mosiac, familiar to me
The way forward
is the way back
diverting, mending
unpicking threads of thoughts
that bind tightly
loosening, discarding
letting go,
letting in
forging the path ahead
where I want to be
with clarity.
a dawn bird
In response to RDP – Saturday – The Path Ahead
A Shared Space 
I particularly love the4 line “Where I want to be” feels very me, speaks to my heart.
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Thank you for the lovely feedback. It’s a nice feeling when one writes from the heart and it resonates with others. Thank you, too, for your visit.
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My pleasure Dawn
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