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I’m trying to find that spark, perhaps again
or
perhaps anew. 

(I’m not sure yet which one it will turn out to be.)

Oh, the mystery—a tumbling together of 
whispers of potential thrills of discoveries to be made with
anxious murmurings of the unknown failures
and mistakes (and insecurities known) like landmines ahead.

But …

… the Land of Indecision with its
Valleys of Inaction and Ditches of Dillydallying
are wearying, dark and dreary as they and
their companions provide neither rest or hope or
life-sustaining breath. 

Perhaps, then, the permissions are not only to 
leave things be (for a season or seasons),
but also to fail and learn and
grow; to go where each arrow leads.

Even (particularly) when it means 
getting up again and again and … again. 

*Photo by Florencia Viadana on Unsplash

dreams low & lofty

dreams low & lofty

the thing is

the thing is