Lately I’ve been on a bit of a path of self-realization and discovery, that led me to try out something for a few recent posts, Focussing Everything and Pushing Away. I’m really digging into my passions and stretching my abilities as a writer to describe those feelings. At least that’s how I feel about it.
I dig deep and find parts of myself I’ve never seen.
Finding this has taken me places I’ve never been.
It amazes me to find this within myself.
A hidden gem I found on a long forgotten shelf.
Beneath my haggard exterior this was found.
A piece of me I’d all but drowned.
That it didn’t let go, I thankfully know.
A glimmer of light that held in tow.
Under the fraud, of a jaded mockery.
Was found this piece that pulled me from misery.
It blows me away to find myself again.
A true person I’ve become in this flawed world of men.
Digging deep I’ve found the real me.
What I shall make of it, the world will see.