Bestowing movement
To thrive
Leaving this familiar- this forever outgrown
Spreading wings
Ascending above
Preying on things that give you rise
Soaring past all that clip your wings
Ultimately stalling flight
Put on your shoes laced with the scent of destiny
Falling like sacred dust from your moving feet
Constantly gliding across and beyond and always
Always though
Movement touching all points of space
And truth
And time
Light be!
And it was
Ever evolving
Fluid
Dawning the pathway for the journey
Truth and Endurance your traveling companions-they ride the storms of your adversity
Creating a resolute and beaten path
Exposing
I AM
About the Creator
J Lashelle
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