In search of my own space,
that secret quiet inner place,
It lies deep within me,
what I must do, and free myself to be,
It is in everything I am, depth so deep,
which is beyond all sleep
Unlocking with my key,
all the parts, I need to be set free,
It is not what is outside,
nor in the outer limits tide
Protecting my peace,
all that is worrisome must cease,
Going to start afresh,
begin again anew,
Take that step backward, disconnect,
to attain ideals which are perfect,
No more flawed reflections,
but on point inspections
Transparency be true to me,
embrace all that holds me back, what I need to see
Sunrise, sunset, dusk, evening, midnight,
twilight, morn again I will rise!
To a new change, a perspective shift.
Dana Tate from LOS ANGELES on August 27, 2018:
Beautiful! Here's to a new day, a new perspective, a new shift.
Louise Powles from Norfolk, England on August 25, 2018:
That's a lovely poem. I love the words.