So much more coming than I can imagine.
If someone had told me,
I would not have believed,
yet here I am:
Seeing, feeling, believing,
shattered dreams and perceptions,
only to be reimagined beyond the conceivable.
The illusion of who I thought I was,
who I made myself to be,
fragments of a broken image
coming into a fluid picture,
more than the pieces put together,
clear as day,
steady as a rock,
yet in motion,
like the water, reflecting,
expanding into sweet embrace,
so real it’s surreal.
Shedding skins, ripping them open,
striding out of illusions,
lifting layer upon layer,
stepping up and out,
this beautiful being,
(Forever) expanding;
the Big Bang.
©steve sniukas