The Gate.

I stare at the beauty of the blank page.

No limits, no boundaries, only wide open space

The bright white background and light blue lines

Inviting my soul to reveal the wisdom behind.

No judgment, no judge, no jury here

So why does my mind reel with so much fear?

Does it know of a future that I cannot see?

A future that doesn't recognize me?

My fingers are itching, muse trying to free

The indelible force I feel destined to be.

A story unfolding after decades of wait,

Is patiently pacing the unlocked gate.

My unsteady hand stretches blind for the grip,

Grasping the metal and bending the hinge,

My eyes on the path just a few feet ahead

A new breeze stirring catches my breath.

Closing my eyes, and bracing for fall

I step through the threshold into this new call.

Armed with what was and fueled by the new

The Knowing reveals just what I'm to do.

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