spring

I thought I knew the steps to this simple dance
square in its nature
round as the wheel of life.

I thought I knew of truths and prophecies unfolding
accepting what is mine is not an easy task.
Blindfolded in my humanity again I seek within

I wonder what the view is like from your eyes
do you see?

The countdown begins.
Naked with an audience
and I feel numb inside...

Breath in
count sheep
breath out
its okay to cry...

Spring is here.