Dreams grow once the wick of passion is ignited.
And single sighted in my vision,
I make the decision to embrace it with all of my being.
Seeing the once hazy future through the clarity of new eyes,
I realize the epic nature of this moment,
Feeling the magic sent from my soles.
It starts in my toes, as a light,
Burning bright and bursting up to my heart
Like a firework...
You know, the kind that sizzle
And pop and don't stop til they leave an expression of awe on your face.
From this space I draw forth my dream.
It comes not from my head
Or the words I just read.
It rises instead from that feeling-
Reeling with excitement-
Because I'm already there.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
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