I am taking a new step
It usually is very slow
But I am doing it
I need to do it
I've had enough
I've always just hesitated
But I know I should stop
I need to take more steps
This garden is immense
Abundant and terrifying
But I need to do this
It's for my own good
The steps look to steep
But their is a railing
I won't fall
I know I won't wall
I just need to look ahead
And jump to the next step
I can't go back
I am already part of the garden
The only thing to do is to move on
I can't stay stagnant
Stagnant like the pond to my side
Large and not so deep
Where all the coy fish do as they wish
Where all the visitors litter
I can't be like that
I need to be more
More for me
More for all
It's good that I take steps
It's good that I know it's hard
It's hard
But I can do it, I know
YOU ARE READING
if the skies were blue
Poesíawill you still remember me, the pouring rain and the empty bottles of wine. a small piece of art to devour slowly. hold my hand and let's walk the fields of poetry and vulnerability, as I show you a glimpse of my writing. (I know so cheesy lol)
