The creative process is a return wholeness

It is a journey and often I surprise myself
The twists and turns appear before my eyes

It’s a beautiful thing to be exactly as you are
And here I am, being exactly who I am meant to be

not supposed to, ideals, or outside dictation 
of what should or ought to be

But just me. A woman and her pen 
playing with words and seeing what shows up

wit or wisdom, I never know 
until the pen is done scrawling across the page 

and my heart reaches out to tell you so