My inner poet erupts- Embracing the season of change

Why do we cling

To a life that is changing

When to let go

And fall would be so easy.

Is it a fear of falling?

Or a fear of flying?

The whispers in the wind

Call our name

Asking us to trust

To close our eyes and believe

That if we release and surrender

That we will soar and not sink.

Can we be like the leaf in fall?

With a certain knowing?

That change is inevitable.

And what waits ahead will be

a certain type of glory?

Take flight to the skies

Breathe in the stillness

Trust in yourself

For you know that you are

Just beginning.