Make an incision on the skin..
Just enough to see what lies beneath.
To find what started it all,
inspiration, intention, direction,
love.
In moments, all will be clear.
All,
shall be revealed.
That is the roots of life
now shrouded by the overgrowth
of sights and sounds.
Spotlights of expectations,
and reaching for that pedestal.
To truly fly, we must hold, feel, believe.
Testament that we are born,
to live for so much more.