rising up the dark places
where you fear to walk
questions the endless chain
there in that eternal void
that calls out across divides
lies the locus of change
painful shards the walkways
heighten awareness within
spirals the longing release
that moment when the sun
breaks through purple clouds
streaks across tears marking
the path to freedom calls
and you there simply smiling.
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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