Step by step
I make my journey
to where . . .
I do not know.
Through trial and error
grief and wrath
in sunshine,
ice and snow.
Each memory
a delicate moment.
Each mystery
a climb.
Through the everyday,
the good and bad
I try
to take my time.
New victories.
New losses.
By facing fears
and shame.
I tread on the path,
the rocky road
to explore the world
and discover my own name.
Some seed I plant
will surely grow
while others
wither and die.
Cage or desert,
hill or mountain,
all I can do is try.
Will I find
where I belong,
and the purpose
I was made?
Learn my craft,
hone my skill
and become
master in my trade?
As I seek
more than I know,
a wandering
I will go.
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