In the midst of clearing the clutter;
In the midst of keeping things simple;
In the midst of remaining in peace;
In the midst of moving from the noise.
I’ll walk, or run if I may from these lights.
The special seed in me
Has been buried long and deep enough.
Its purpose calls for true meaning.
A question of self discovery is made.
These lights pointing to the marked spot
Has left me;
Bedazzled.
Call off the lights!
For just a while.
This seed planted and buried deep within
Needs to find its place.
To begin its own growth.
No more dormancy.
And just as each little plant needs some light to photosynthesize,
This plant lays buried.
Ready and waiting
To start growing.
Turn off the lights!
Let me be guided to my own light from within.
Keep believing in you.
Go. Grow. Glow.
-JET Starz Copyright 2019
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