Beyond My Beginning

Staring through curtains of life, looking back at what has always been had. Turning away, not caring to look and yet, seeing what has made me who I am, many events have made a creation of this life on earth. Looking again through curtains of the present, seeing self holding tears in cups of glass, not letting them slip or fall into the earth alone. Taking them carefully, placing them in my soul for safe- keeping, looking away, finding some strength to help continue forward. One last time thinking, looking through the curtains of life at the future. Sun shining brightly, leading into a sphere of talent where this being is spiritually growing into the woman she was meant to be. A short road to travel, but beautiful to experience along the way. Picking up everything that is discovered and placing it into pockets of existence with the help of intellect's imagination. Now walking forward, no more windows or curtains to peer through, seeing the finality of life beckoning bravely to come and grasp it with love, then taking first steps into the beyond of my beginning.