Trust the journey;
it is all you have to hold on to.
Seekers seeking, and poems unfinished,
leave space for serendipities, surprises.
There is no self-correction here,
just support and appreciation,
much, much gratitude.
you have to let loose of the safety harness
before you can take your leap.
It is your turn;
the future is beckoning.
© Christine Salkin Davis, 2018