My Inner Nature Take Heed
No longer what I was a month ago, not attached to this earth.
Like a wounded eagle, I'm once more regaining strength... once again stretching my
mighty wings.
This lioness was once unaware of being caged; awakes and is now free. Hear me roar.
With one stroke of my claw I will clear my way and travel to where I want to be,
to where I must go.
Trust what I say to you, I cannot stray from my renewed journey.
How can I explain that which for the most part cannot be explained?
I am a receiver and hear a call which I know and will follow. My thirsty spirit will
be filled where my present journey will lead.
Sometimes I must simply be.
My means do justify a beautiful, explosive and productive end.
From my once weary soul, I now strive to reach my new dynamic strong self.
by S.E. Clark
Copyright © Susan Clark | Year Posted 2013
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