I Am Being Born Out of Myself, Shedding My Bark, a Poem by Meenu Mehrota

Hi Emily, Your thoughts never fail to inspire me and make me feel very proud of being a writer.

Here's something I wrote for your Creative Soul Works blog and mirrors what this journey that I started 4 years back.
 

I am being born out

of myself

shedding my bark

revealing the new

fresh, the untainted

part of me

soft murmur of the wind

faint chirpings of the birds

gentle crashing of the waves

the stillness of the round moon

the shrieking darkness of the sea at night

the brilliance of the pale blue morning sky

the lingering presence of the mountains all around me

the blushing of the sky at sunrise...

I appreciate it more now

feel them with my soul

my inner self is blooming

unfolding

tossing and turning

to wake up

and

walk on a new journey...

--
warm regards
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