Friday, September 26, 2014

No promise.....

Every time I get my head above water and surface just about enough to take a deep breath, I surprise myself..because here I am thinking I  will only go back to treading water a bit.

 Instead, I end up levitating...rising above tried waters...rippling from an unbridled energy I can't contain within..the kind that makes me want to take off and soar...
 
This time my skyline limits me but the ground beneath is crying out to leave ...leave with whatever I can salvage ...just that this time eastern city beckons me...puts its hands around my shoulder..onto my head ....soothing my stiffness .intimidating me to relax my goals....my relentless pragmatic stone faced resolution. It tempts to melt something within......reminding me there is comfort and strength to draw from the unexpected...

 ....even if I have no promise I can deliver to.