So much has happened these last few days

Nothing has changed

yet

Everything

Rearranged

From full moon to new moon

Waxing and waning between

I listen, focus, and constantly glean

My intentions

Reinventions

Even psychic soul connections

That show me where I cede

And

illustrates the need

To Heal.

Become Authentic.

Honest.

Real.

Dedications

Extrications

Excavations, all

(I mean

Aren’t we called to dig out our own well?)

Realizations

Transformations

Permutations

As permanent change? Only time can tell

My remembrance

Now hallowed acceptance

Of a past that’s tired and old

Releases

A brand new thesis

To walk out this life more bold

With these epiphanies

Come new destinies

Which I willingly embrace

The ending before the beginning

A martyr after sinning

Reflection now mirroring

Face to face to face