So here we are now
at the edge of a thought still forming
where the air itself seems to listen
for what you will become
a subtle restlessness moves through your days
bending words, shifting meaning
turning certainty into doorways
opening paths where none were before
you carry a voice that remembers
what it has not yet said
where knowing and believing are the same breath
now everything begins to open
in the space between you and others
nothing fixed, everything alive
what once pulled you apart
becomes the key in your hands
so do not resist the change
lean into the shifting
you are the crossing itself
the bridge woven of question and echo
between past and possibility
between stillness and change
between the voice you have known
and the one now breaking through
so let the ground shift
let the unexpected speak
there is no edge to this becoming
only widening circles of now
only the endless moment
learning your shape
only expansion
only unfolding inside the invisible
only this limitless moment
where you realize
you were never meant to arrive
only to become
only to be love
°Woodlights Woudlicht
