AlethiaTheTruth
Truth seeker, Horse lover, life traveler, lesson learner, passionately Expressive-
I Feel I'm bout to burst
constantly looking through my purse
Gathering my breath n thoughts
Forced to Move to my feet
The next step surely put me on the street
Round and round I went
Chasing myself up a hill way too steep
for the thought of losing myself was deep.
I' Said I'd never return
the dread was painful, I felt dead.
The pain left me raw shaken, fragile, and alone.
Time HEALS the wounds, I'm breathing through the mess
The biggest challenges are none but a test.
As I Find stillness within my horses eyes
My authentic self finally arrives
And my oh my
What a pleasant surprise-