When the Leaves Fall

Changes have been coming about

 

my image morphs into what I want to be 

my environment reflects fulfillment 

and although I am growing stronger with my idea of “self”

I feel the grief 

the loss of energy in the places that surged the most 

like a phantom limb 

I want to hold onto what I knew

but not as bad as I want to seize all that I am to know.

 

There is a sadness to when the leaves fall 

when the uncertainty of thought seeps in 

when you’ve outgrown your limits 

but there is abundance to be explored

happiness to recreate

and a soul to nourish 

 

…its time for the flowers to bloom beloved

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