Nothing stands in my way
But I drag false things into my path
Neediness
Rejection
Like stones piled before me
I build
Holding myself back
Overwhelmed by the vast plains of possibility
This year, I shall throw down one stone at a time
I hold a chisel and mallet in my hands
A shovel lies by my side
I will seek out the things that hold me back
Fear shall not shackle me this year
Determination
Confrontation
Love will be set aside for now….. an incurable romantic …… it will never be far from my mind (smiley face)
But ambition…..
YES!!
The blue prints are drawn
Time to start building
Onwards
Upwards
Sometimes settling a little
But never going backwards.
Little Wren 