Having just emerged out fom the darkest cavern's with in.
I can finally see the light.
Acknowledging what is mine , flinging it forward and behind .
This being a new time , a new space ,
no place for primordial patterns.
Here at the end of this tunnel ....inspiration ... eclipsing my need for the familar.
I can reinvent myself again and again.
Like a cat with nine lives.
I will forever be changing with the tides .
Lark