There is a
Tightening of the chest
At the gut
The base places
An undercurrent buzzing
Within every movement
Thought moment breath
Striking when and
Not
Expected
It’s you -
And it’s gloriously terrifying
There is fear -
But it holds its own with
Beautiful possibility
And the tranquil inevitability
Derived in a rare moment of
clarity
Where one knows
This path must be walked
Wherever it should go
- That never have I wanted
Or needed to
Set out more -
There may be regrets about missteps
But never one that I started
Towards you