
I walk
on the sands of time
feeling bereft, and
out of line
with natures
progression,
I, stop, and digest
my vision quest
and, call forth
the winds, a true testโฆ
of our ability
to align
with lifeโs requests
one step in front
of the other, feeling
the granules beneath, feet
on solid footing,
even when Iโm unsure
of the current effortingโฆas
realization dawns, and
the withdrawn, now gone,
is transformed into something more
than Iโve ever doneโฆ