Q & A
Who is the dreamer of the dream?
It is the steed that wins the race
Despite the reins of fear in place
Beating past the winds of doubt
What is the dream that captures me?
Not knowing
With calm acceptance
Intrigued
Over-stimulated
Excited by sheer possibility
Where is the place that I belong?
Curious exploration
Without borders or worries
Foreign tongues
Spontaneous adventures
Uncertainty and Excitement
No thoughts of tomorrow
Content with today
When will my eyes meet the summit?
My climb could take years
The end so high it reaches the heavens
Yet
I forge ahead
Proud of my gains
Looking back over my shoulder
Slips and stumbles coming to mind
But knowing when I make it atop
I will be
Giddy like Columbus or Vespucci
Fulfilled
Never needing to
Reach outwardly for that same feeling
But then again
Maybe the summit is just the beginning….
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