Retrospect brings in a new mindset,
Ushering in a new found pact,
Sunshine on my face.
Smiles ceaselessly reminding me of
My glory gained.
I won against my own
I stand victorious,
New light with each faded memory.
News of what you once were
What you should be,
Barely reaching any tangible,
Touchable, corporeal part of symmetry.
Eyes closed only holding on to
The story of a memory.
Change no longer held it’s scary
Hold on the thoughts of my musings.
Still ever new, ever seamless.
Like a new found hope created
Out of the depths of nothingness.
Joy, in reawakening, Joy in wisdom,
Joy of landing exactly where
I was intended to be.
Light beaming from recesses,
Peaking between the damaged pieces
That are fragmented no more.
Words – Me
Sounds – The Allman Brothers: Soulshine