Friday, August 29

My heart is an arrow

My heart is an arrow
straight and true.

My heart is a compass
pointing the way.

My heart is a path
clear and bright.

For so long, I have wandered
as if I was lost.

I followed ghosts
through a fog of regret.

Yet I was never lost. Even in that walkabout
my heart knew the way.

It waited, always
quiet, and strong, and bright.

And when my eyes fell on that arrow, that compass, that path,
I would think, ‘No, not that. Not yet.

‘I should not believe
what I have always known.’

Now, I am at one
with my heart.

I will walk down this path
through which the future flows.

I will be the compass
pointing towards love.

I will be the arrow
flying.

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