Growth

Starting from where I am, ending where I began.

And in the distance,

a prismatic populous of vibration and expansion gathers before me.

My trajectory begins to reveal itself with every breath,

every step,

every quiver of my heart.

As another storm passes,

I pass a reflection,

deep and wide,

of what used to be.

Who I used to be,

is not the one here watching the sun set over basins and hills and mesas. 

The only constant is my gratitude for growth and expansion over time

and the ability to walk hand in hand with myself and see myself through.

Change is inevitable,

pain and fear are temporary

and if I dig deep enough I will learn they are also

voluntary.