Journey

“I’ve found that there is always some beauty left — in nature, sunshine, freedom, in yourself; these can all help you.”

— Anne Frank

I know a place above the ground,

Where the souls meets the world,

In unadulterated freedom,

And the shades fall from your eyes,

And your mind is open to all possibilities,

Around it

No longer conforming but creating,

No longer tamed but wild,

Hungry for the fulfilment,

That comes with self realisation,

A place where reaching for the stars is a step

Away

And the rush that abandoning all the fear brings;

Is like a drug,

Shifting your vision of reality

Showing you its essence,

Holding you willingly  captive.

Words by Terry.

Images by Felixie Laurens.