Journey Home

This is a journey home.

You can begin anytime, to move

through and around all that is.

Feel the push of what’s behind you,

the pull of what’s ahead. Settle

into pools of calm for moments at a time.

Move with the swiftness of rapids charged

and blurring everything that is

back together.

This is a journey home.

You can begin anytime, to gather

up all the bits and pieces of who you are,

who you will be.

Then, jump in!

Your body is made to carry your soul this way.

No matter what pushes you, pulls you,

no matter what draws you to linger,

what urges you to move,

you are going home.

Liza Higbee-Robinson

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