Tour Day 982. Shift

A poem for when we feel it's time for a change.

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Running on empty

Pursuing and striving

Been sold a tale for

A path for thriving.

❤️

Months, years, or decades later

Ladders we still are climbing

One day comes crashing down

Dreams forgotten, purpose dying.

❤️

An end is near, we can’t deny

Deep within a stirring

We know, we understand

A new life, possible, is brewing.

❤️

To release what has been

Tis never an easy task

Holding the familiar, the known

Only maintains our mask.

❤️

This one life is precious

Cannot afford to stay adrift

Take a step to reunion, wholeness

It all begins with a downward

Shift.