Possibilities
Possibilities.
Such an effervescent word!
It’s shaking with excitement
Shimmering with lights from ahead
Ready to burst from the adventures inside it
For life to be rich
You have to know it is a journey
Every day new
Possibilities always abounding
And that inspires me…
What will I see today that I didn’t before?
What will I hear?
Who will I meet in these next hours,
whose word might land gently on me?
Like a seed sprinkled.
I want to know…
Will I learn something new
that will take me to new heights?
Will I be the note that’s different
in someone’s song today?
I am inclined to find out…
Will my heart break,
and I’ll learn strength?
Will it weep,
and I’ll learn compassion.
Will it fear,
and then I will grow
Or will it find it needs rest,
because tomorrow really is another day.
Seasons can be heavy
and seem all the same.
But then…possibilities arrive.
My mind employs the power in them.
Bubbling with the unknown.
Overflowing with wonder
And then it is in me, sparkling with hope.
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