Time had stolen my childhood and forced me
to grow up too soon
The time keeper laughed, you can never lose
sight of your shadow
I didn’t believe the time keeper; his hands
looked worn with worry
I knew with all heart I could find what I
had lost many moons ago
Deep in thought I wondered what it would
feel like, to find myself
I wondered with my imagination, what the
real me would look like
I started to dream like I had never dreamt
before, my worlds spun
Time was collapsing, I was seeing into my
past, present and future
At first I could not see into the swirling
vortex of light and sound
Then I remembered what I had been taught,
focus on one point
My thoughts acted like a compass needle,
pointing the way to go
The background faded as the foreground
filled with my childhood
The eye of soul captured the heart and
attention of the inner child
Life danced around me, I was so happy
having found the real me  |
| Artwork by Tryphena Louise |
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