The Coils of Time

The Coils of Time

In the quiet 

Feel the seasons, the seconds 

Their arrow is pointed, their arrow seeks 

Absorb their motions of direction and movement 

In this moment 

Stop, Listen 

Breathe 

Hear the quiet, Hear your essence 

Feel your spirit 

Your story, your purpose 

And with the bow at your finger tips

 Move forward 

Truthfully 

Move forward 

Consciously 

Move forward. 

Directed 

Just move forward 

And fire into the night.

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