Walking the tight rope 1

It’s Monday and as I have a lot of work to do

on myself

in life

and much more,

I can see a dimension where all that I’ve built within, crumbles down to the ground.

A deep heartbreak—not too far away.

I try to walk in a single-file line within the world I live

but the quantum field is one too hard to ignore.

Am I fool?

Oh yes, but this I always knew.

Always looking for love,

always looking for something to be hurt by.

For amusement? Maybe I’m just used to the pain.

Well, whatever it is, I play the game the Lord asks me to play.

And I pray and pray and pray for a clarity like no other—-all while keeping my eyes shut.

Maybe I am blind; maybe I’m not.

This is something only time will be able to tell.

I heard the signs and chose to ignore them.

I chose to take a leap of faith//maybe ignorance//but nonetheless a leap taken.

I just hope it was the right one.


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