Floating Forward
Sometimes
I feel pathetic
for being tangled up
in the now.
I cling
tightly to the
current, precious moment
carrying me
down the
stream of life
like a tether to safety,
but really
it’s only
a propeller
moving me into the
uncertain
future
where all
possibilities of endless
measure
reside.
And I close
my eyes and thank the
heavens
for this
perfect system of
progress and movement.
Allowing
myself
to embrace my
need to have something new
in sight
before
I can let go
of my present comfort and
allow the
current
to sweep me
off into glorious newness.
Finally
accepting
that I won’t
ever feel ready to release
the now
without
the shape of
something I could deeply
love
changing
from inconceivable
to familiar. My hesitancy
being
transmuted
into excitement
and a stranger shape-shifting
from
unfamiliar
into a love that
has always truly been
mine.