A detour
diversion
will it break me?
Or will I
bend, fluidly
flexibly
to welcome the
growth?
…
It starts
as a bruise
tender, smarting
colourful
I push on it
curiously
and find it
surprisingly mundane
Not the
earth-shattering
sky-stripping
reality that I
vividly imagined
…
I’m getting closer now
wounds from eras past
resurfacing
moments of pain
disappointment
shame and blame
bob eerily
making ripples
I examine them
with bewilderment
‘Is this really what I was
afraid of?’
…
The shining core
beckons
illuminating my
shadowed fears with
impossibly brilliant
light
I stagger towards it
hopefully
desperately wanting
to find the glimmering pot
but realising the
beauty of the shimmering
colours was actually
the prize
all along
This post is inspired by the Five Minute Friday writing challenge. Each week I join with this talented group of writers, free writing for five minutes in accordance with a prompt. Today’s prompt is ‘overcome’.