A New World

distance is a virtue fear untouchable a healthy mind, uncluttered the freedom of a child She is here, with patience knowledge acquired a dreamlike state with a deepening fear of sleep an arrival always imminent yet feeling out of reach belonging nowhere is hard to be until she discovers a class of her own peace lying within holding hands with gratitude calamity slowly siezes a dawn is breaking at last, clarity vision beyond mountains a sensual awakening through unspoken power a woman, she is I a lingering encounter i know she will not falter the door is ready to be opened and outwards she will step into a new world a fine, new world