• The Call To Adventure


      Was it the sea or the smell of the air


      a sense of truth or a sacred sigh

      a combination of multiple things
      that tipped a balance the time was nigh?

      was it the cat, how it looked at me
      the traffic lights that were always green
      the poems I read that spoke to me
      or the salad leaf that curled up free?

      maybe the way the sun shone brighter
      the chisel cut that was right first time
      the Facebook note from a long lost friend
      or the apple picked that said it was mine?

      it could have been these or some other thing
      when slowly it dawned beyond them all
      a whispering voice and a sense of peace
      integrity spoke and issued the call.

      Kristina
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