life hushed and serene,
Dormancy, lethargy follow
Still lingers the impressions of scars,
buried just below the surface
As not to disturb.
Time may heal, but not regenerate
Nothing will ever be as it was exactly
Always slight remodeling, as time always moves forward.
Transformation is not instantaneous,
You are not one then the other
always a transition period – a period of in between.
We overcome challenge with persistence,
like a river leaves an impression on the bank,
not an easy task.
Time & movement propel forward
We grasp easy, clear, painless
Avoid existence of wounds.
In between is where we learn,
our “flaws” turn into strengths.
We dove into this journey,
with knowledge of transcendence
But progression is imperceptible.
Nearest has difficulty to judge progress
perpetual movement forward inevitable
Happiness is on the horizon.
Transition almost complete
Sun heightens, intensifies
The dawning of a new day.