Growing, changing, trying, flying.
An endless process, I'm not lying.
Expanding, shifting, space for being.
Newness, opening, realized dreams.
Faster, farther, even more.
Stepping over walls and doors.
Beyond boxes, borders, lines.
Leaving behind the limited mind.
Huge, like a giant in infinite space.
Looking back at our planet and seeing grace.
Peace is perspective. Perspective is peace.
A place where time and patterns cease.
When we get to this point, it's not winning.
The truth is, Friends, it's just the beginning . . .
About the Creator
Nicole Caldwell
I passionately share poetry of hope in our times.
Not blind hope, but the kind that burns no matter how strong the storm.
Through story and art, we burn brightly together.
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