She stands on the precipice,
Her awakening unfolding
Like petals from a bud,
Un twining and growing
She is blooming
It is her time.
She stand on the edge of all she’s dreamed
Step by step she climbs
Each rock a piece of her story
Each pebble an image she’s known
Higher and higher
She is on her path.
She comes to the fork
To return and descend
Or to keep moving into the cloud
That hides all.
She knows what lies beyond the mist
Her heart sees clearly what is,
She takes another step forward
And then another
Lost in her mind she climbs
Rapturous music fills her ears
Her heart beats with a calm
She knows peace
She knows she is at home here.
The top is where she will touch
All of her desires
A culmination of effort and thought
She reaches out a hand
Gently she touches the moon and the sun
And all of the stars fall
Down on her like dust
Magic moments of life
She is lifted
She soars.
Thoughts on dreams coming true and finding the courage to make it happen.