Reinvention

A circle closing

And also a circle that is the light at the end of a very long tunnel

An ending flowing into a beginning

A heart recognising itself

A spot of courage growing wings, a tail, and a few sharp things

A flower blooming late into autumn

A voice finding its roots and finding them deep and strong

An ocean in the cup of a trembling hand

Tossed by a storm of sighs

A longing unraveling

Scattering hope in a dream of a forest

Love finding a way always

Even in the midst of impossibles