Dancing flamingos

In life, there’s a
timelines that come
that shows you
that one must
leave

Whether it may
be a person, habit
and even location

Teaching you
boundaries
that you never
exerted, now becomes
part of normative routine

Setting things in motion,
will trigger many, but
never feel ashamed
of asserting your power

Things come to show you
what they indeed are,
as a mirror into your
life

Embrace it, even it
may be uncomfortable

Leaning on the factuality
of true presence

Enlightened zen,
and poetically ascending

It may be challenging,
but everyone must
script a Dear John,
tet go of past residue
that doesn’t serve your
highest good

Not all pleasure is
good pleasure, use
and discernment
when needed

Ample time to
adjust and recalibrate
without interference

Allowing rest and
reprieve follows suit

The verdant greenery that
accompanies the morning
showers are genuinely a delightful sight

A segment in time,
and a pure delight
in the anchors of
love and passion

Dashing in love
and discovering the
power of stillness

Forgiveness is bright
like the Evergreen forest

May one heart say
hello to the bravery
of one’s destiny

Revelations
comes in the
sweet lullabies
of the night

And taking stock
of a journey
that must come
to a fork in the
road—

Rescuing in the
helms of conviction
and wisdom

And not allowing
pessimist cloud
ones’ judgment–

Which holds no
room in one’s
home–

Published by Sherley Delia