Awaken

Should I run?

leap into the sky

accompanied by all that is under this skin,

and behind these eyes?

Sharp razor blade in the apple?

I must taste of it to know,

So,

leaping, I think I shall run

across it all, into it all

In this space, in this skin

In my time.

Taste of it all,

Serve all that I am,

Awaken all that I am.

I see this is an older poem. I know the feeling here. I am in quite a position myself. Asking what I want to do, who I am, where I am going. I’m in the process of leaving my life behind, everything I’ve ever known, in search of my true self, in search of what happiness really is. And I certainly hope I’m not sending myself on a wild goose chase.