The prolonged detour through the
has robbed me of all but my bloody-minded conviction
of my Higher Good.
Trampling my trusting nature into the
Sullying my bare canvas with inferior
but now relegated to the myths that will one
claim to speak for who I
(And get it wrong of
Changed, changed in
total am I now;
but everything else
cast into the
universal pool of transmutation.
Stirred up as always,
yes, fired with the passion
the new beginning of a chapter
once thought dead and
resurrected with rekindled fire.
I will honour myself now.
A long overdue