She Drifts

Transformation is afoot.

I’m tracing my finger along a line to see where it goes.

I’m pushing here.

I’m releasing there.

I’m letting go.

Life is shifting for me.

I’m shifting too.

My ideas? Gone.

My plans? Moot.

My pleasures, my passions, my dedications? Drastically changing.

I appreciate this space…and, it’s revealing…sometimes scary.

But here I am.

In the space

of transformation afoot.

One thought on “She Drifts

  1. I’m loving this new exploration…and this structure of poetry. I look forward to the journey of it, to seeing where it leads around different bends, and how the writing morphs with you. I wish all the best, dearest sister. Much love and hugs.

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