brings one to a realization what is to be
with lingering momentum of stale memories
from years gone by, years of miscalculations
gives promise of change, promise of renewal
bright visions consume another gate
again, lighting up ones path of assurance
the inner core that controls ones thoughts
settling the unruffled to become smooth again
new sensations now becomes joyfully entwined
brings determination of what shall be
for all the twisted tangled webs
shall be of the past as grace touched me
- Rhoda Galgiani