Caren Krutsinger Poet Prose Poetry

Direction of Me

I felt myself traveling rapidly in my own direction
Not north south east or west, an unnamed direction
Believing in my abilities and talent as I never had before
I felt there were invisible wings on my back
Propelling me forward,

Enthusiasm and strength saturated my soul as I moved
Confident and self-assured; the sun moved out of my way
The flowers and the grass cheered me on my journey
I was invincible, untethered, whole and surreally me.
A superb feeling of might and power overtook me.

I had shed all of the weeds and thorns of my past life.
There were no slices or chips out of my being. 
I was queen of myself, with paranormal energy 
Living my truth in a new way
Making my own path
Heading in a new untraveled direction.
The direction of me.

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Niyna Desangre January 25, 2021 at 2:58 PM Such an enjoyable read. Seems as if you had an out of body experience. Caren Krutsinger January 25, 2021 at 8:39 PM On a regular basis. Astral travel.

David Kavanagh January 25, 2021 at 8:34 AM Transcendence Caren, sounds like bliss, a rare commodity in life, cheers David Caren Krutsinger January 25, 2021 at 8:39 PM A marvelous trait and gift.

Regina Mcintosh January 25, 2021 at 5:23 AM The direction of truth, intimacy and peace... the direction of the senses... I believe. A mystery, though, I see. God bless you with many many more.. Love and prayers and happy thoughts sent your way Caren Krutsinger January 25, 2021 at 8:40 PM Thank you Regina. I appreciate it.