A poem…


Tight, bright, trying to bloom;

softening, opening, grounding

myself – allowing room,

for who? for what?

Small, tall, trying to grow;

breathing, feeling, healing

myself – accepting slow

progress, why not?

Yearning, learning, trying to change;

stopping, noticing, being

myself – experiencing range,

connection, don’t stop!

Being, seeing, knowing I’m she;

beautiful, powerful, full of

myself – loving, courageous, free,

me, authentically me.

Dedicated to Kimberly and Robyn who inspired and challenged me to write a poem! Honouring that life’s a journey, celebrating being vulnerable.

Thank you Neets for listening and encouraging us all by sharing what you know.