The Natural Flow

With a little persistence,

I remembered

who I really am.

I found a natural way

to be in my mind,

in my heart

and in the world.

It became the most beautiful

movement

of holding and honoring

and letting go —

sometimes holding

a little tighter

or a little longer —

sometimes clinging

for a moment

to the edge!

But I always returned

to the natural flow

of love.