No fixed direction

With anticipation and hope

Watching from the side line

It’s only thinking creating

A different outcome each time


What is my heart’s desire?

What do I really want?

Does it help to rewrite

In a totally new font?


There are no rights or wrongs

That is so plain to see

Where is the clarity of reason?

The real purpose of me?


So much time has been wasted

On just doing and re-doing

Without a satisfying outcome

It is with love, I need wooing


My ideals and my design

Becoming clear in my heart

Who are the movers and shakers?

To share my new start?


Stepping off the start line

No longer scared, win or lose

Knowing there’s only this moment

No fixed direction to choose