The Heart of It

​The Ibis feed between the rain 
The city dances towards Mardi Gras,
War has begun & flowers bloom,
The sun rises and beauty shines.
Hearts break and others bounce joyful in their delight,
Nothing to renounce.
It is a world of multiple and more,
You decide where you want to put your attention, and energy.
No wrong answers in the dance,
Of love & life,
And bittersweet romance.
The burn, the rub, it does not go,
It is what whispers, 
Time to grow.
Fret not the loneliness that beckons,
It’s Soul that harkens 
I’m here too. 
But I will not stampede your life or through, 
The choice is yours, to let me in.
And then, the dance it will begin,
A step, a slide, a new embrace 
That sometimes burns &
Sometimes grace.
Fear not the way, it is unfolding, show up and face what you’ve been holding,
And know there is no wrong,
For what is now, 
That calls to you, is wholly love, beyond your knew. 🌹🧚🏻‍♂️