Trapped in a maze of my creation I move, actively jumping hurdles
to align with light.

Vibrations expand in grace tickling senses to live counsciously
as co creator with thoughts.

Moments evolve
as if hands of clock
plays an instrument of times gift.

Veil of limiting thoughts dissipate
in suns golden hues,
while endless possibility gates open.

I am free now
to gracefully move outside maze
as flowers bloom
and blessing surface.