Ones inability to have faith in their own dreams
Diminishes the sparkle in those around them

Never let any one person hold all of your cards
It’s not about love or trust
It is about your power
The essence of who you are.
Once it is gone you will forever fight to get it back

Standing in the door way of ones own life
Yesterday behind her
Tomorrow a step ahead
Today she stands on the threshold of what will be

It is between inhaling and release
Hope exists
Small glimpses of wants
Caught effortlessly on a single breath

She sat under light
Saw reflection of what was
Of who she would become
With steady hands
Fire in her soul
Prepared to exhale
Smoke in mirrors
Halos of waiting dreams

❤ Leigh
©2019