Exploration

 So many ways of living;

all in the wrong sense.

So few arts of living;

Yet so profound and impacting.

Submerged in the stream

I hold my breath

I correct and confront

I entrust my soul to myself

I feel a shift

As if the seasons marked events

As if my connection to myself strengthened

As if my soul had never been more powerful.

Am I superdetermined?

Am I the origin of the whole universe?

What is my voice?

Where will it lead?

So far, I stand, flabbergasted

Looking at the seas I created

Wondering about the sailor

Like I never had before.

Looking at the stars

They remember my start

They appreciate my growth

They look forward to love

I feel safe;

I feel connected;

I feel exploring;

I feel shifts.

My art of life is conscious;

My sense of love is unified;

My language is intuitive;

My ideas defy surrealism.

Let the love games begin.