Times ticking down
Months fade to days
Wondering what’s next
Daring to hope
Waiting for the step
The fall
Paths branching out
I hope
Taking steps
Eyes open
Heart full
Shadows dance behind closed doors
decisions
Trending future
There is a specific moment that comes in any circumstance when every thing can change. The art is in both recognizing those moments and in knowing what direction to jump. I’ve made some incorrect choices, and failed to recognize some as the moment to act. But I like to think I know what I’m doing now and am more willing to make the jump should necessity exist. So now I can make all new mistakes instead of the ones I now know how to deal with.
