glimpse
Thankfully I get glimpses of clarity. If I didn’t I might truly go mad.
I am sitting with everything I can, and I am finally beginning to see some lines, some direction.
I feel like a whirling dervish, spinning and spinning, so fast sometimes, I cant see. That’s when I have to surrender, trust, and let go.
Finally, in the quiet surrender,
I have a moment of clear vision, and after exhausting my way of thinking,
I can do something different.