Running to my dream.
Sometimes it can take effort just to reach the starting block.
It’s easy to lay in the comfort of my bed and ruminate over my apparent ‘failures’ but then I start to dream…
I take my winnings as I wake to the challenge.
My dream was already running.
I knew where I stood yet not where I was going..
but that my heart moved with every step.
A writer transcending with mind, body and spirit.