My feet on show, my head looking straight forwards
My shell, resemblance of a Tortoise, I am protected
My shell hard, I know someday it will crack, fall
I carry, but for how long, when will I venture out
When will I release, let go, allow the cracks to appear
When will I stretch so hard, my shell splitting down the middle
Why am I so scared, holding on, not wanting change to appear
What am I expecting to find, is there anything, or emptiness
What if there is something glorious, a place my answers found
For now I will wait, just for a little bit, not for long, never
My shell will know, I will know, but for now I’ll keep on growing
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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