Discovery

I am rising,

soaring

forming.

My edges are taking shape.

I delight

in finding and enforcing them.

I am speaking,

shouting

screaming.

My voice is gaining strength.

I rejoice

in discovering and using it.

I am grounded,

planted

stable.

My roots are branching out.

I weep

at the relief and comfort they bring.

I am happy,

healthy

hopeful.

My purpose is expanding.

I sigh

at how long this has been coming.

I am strong,

beautiful

courageous.

My soul is shining through.

I smile

as I let myself be vulnerable.