Hold on to possibility
Release and release and release again
Until all that we have
has been
transformed
into all that we need
Until all that we need becomes all that we
have
Plant the seeds of future growth
In the fertile soil of today’s preparation
Be here now
Now be here
Be
Here
Now
Until now is then
Until then is held in the palm of the hands
of now
Until all that there is
Is present
Choosing the path that is going the
direction travelled
And going the direction the path is
travelling
Possibility is the seed of all that is
The seed that encodes the very growth of my
future
That holds the heartache
The laughter
The jubilance
The terror
The entire essence of my being
The cusp of the pass
The turning points of good and bad choices
The culmination of
Ecstatic weeping
Desperate rejoicing
And angels dancing on heads of pins
Until there is nothing more to do than
gather the fruit of who I am
Harvest the propagations of expectations
That have combined into an amassed silo of
Be-ing
To sift through and discover the seeds of possibility
To sow into the future path of forever