Can you keep a promise?
This will be a beginning. A season of creation and becoming. Pay attention to the stirrings, the songs in the shadows and the strength in the light. Slip into the space between fear and desire. Immerse yourself in truth. Cast out the bitter taste of the mundane. Trace your power back, dance into the rhythms of nature. Fight your way to who you were meant to be. Before the world told you who you could be.
© Elizabeth McLaughlin
January 2024, mixed media on canvas