Revelation born of change sourced from behind the eyes seeks the mirrors to be seen when vision lacks bravery still, the restrictions had deterred those self-made, sourced from fear on the span of baby steps to fly beyond a gilded cage
if only verity did not hide that spark admitted to the self base of thoughts from years ago as presentation now complies sadly fear lingers on when society classifies good with bad, entwined with lies denoting sadness sanctified
a spiral set upon itself small momentum found at last the journey isn’t made alone small pushes and gentle hands still the shadows may remain slowing progress beyond this place forward motion is still made saving grace belying pain.
The poem “Born to Change” is about the sometimes slow progress of transformation and self-discovery. Thankfully the daunting creation is not a journey made alone when friends are there to lend a hand.