ready to be

from the moment it started, i knew this would be the year of change. whether or not this change would wrap around the past and straight back into my arms, or dive into a whole new creation completely unknown was not certain. now the year is more than half done and i've witnessed a range of accounts, a few familiar and a few obscure. on the 5th of january, or maybe it is 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9, oh, 9! september one recollection so abruptly delicate bounced back into my life. today is that day. it feels as if love has reawaken my kindred spirit. the love, the love i never knew i lost is home. i feel warm and at peace. when it went missing, i can't recall, though it must have been right at the start. was it rightfully so for me to decide whether or not this year would bring about such change? had my adamance blinded me from the course of nature? deep feelings tend to overtake.



Ready to be