Standing before a fork
in the road
there is not a right answer
or truth cast in stone, there are
choices and plans and desire,
there is the heart of fire and
twist of fate,
there is unveiling
of who you are and who you
are becoming.
This I have found after
bargaining with my hopes
and my destiny. There is only
a still quiet voice within
that tells me trust what you
know and then surrender,
leap if you must, let your wings
unfurl, let your angels play catch.
We drink dreams from a
sliver of moon.
~Wendy L. Brown~
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