soul beauty

 
it is in my silent times I grow
when the internal chatter quiets and I listen
with careful mind to what is said to me

I hear the universes imparting knowledge
child of recklessness be still and learn

on the gentle winds I gather good intentions
collecting what I lost along the way
keys of wisdom discarded
picking them up and placing them in my sacredness
jewels that will beset my crown later

it is a constant curve
in an ever changing life
expanding my horizons I continue on
my journey long
the footing treacherous

I seek enlightenment
to evolve into a beautiful woman
it hurts sometimes
growing pains of the soul

reminders of what is vital to me