I said, "Imagine removing fear
from all decisions we decide today."
She said, "You would burn your finger
or walk straight into the nearest wall."
I asked, "Would there be anything left
holding me back from making the change
that most needs to happen?"
She answered, "There are poems that can
be found in the movement of the leaves
blown by the unseen wind."
I said, "Any love can survive until one
comes across an unexplained drawing
in cryptoglyphic writing on the walls."
She said, "We become the chosen language
of the divine seeking to express itself."
A Thread You Follow 