Suited and booted I was. Top of my game and driving a fast car. Selling my soul for the price of making it. Big bucks and sadness on tap. It wasn’t supposed to be like this at the top. The brochure looked much nicer than the reality. Slave to the machine.
Walking away to follow the rhythm of my heart was the first step to freedom. Following my bliss led my path to an unfolding of breathtaking beauty. A life now filled with grace and a spirit of dancing in the moment. The buck stopped there.
leap into unknown
path birthed one step at a time
spring follows winter
Haibun Monday at dVerse