starting over

same dreams but everything else is new.

life moves forward unexpectedly at times

and move with it, we must.

this wasn't part of the plan,
at least not now,

at least not this way. 

But God,
or fate,
has a way of stepping in when we most need to be saved

and suddenly everything changes...

and there's magic in that.

I feel myself again for the first time in months.

I've withdrawn back into the caverns of my soul,

where I belong,
where I'm needed to linger, to meditate, to reevaluate

it feels good to be back

and terrifying,
at the same time

but that's for the best

Fear is an incredibly powerful motivator.