I am ready. Cast off this shroud that conceals me. I have spent my time in the shadows, unknown, unseen. I have remained small because the world around me was small, but I cannot abide this diminutive state much longer. I've walked a narrow hallway twisting the knob of every locked door. So many doors. Surely one must yield and I cling to hope in lieu of daily bread. No prison can contain this light forever though a lack of opportunity can dim it for a time. This will, these talents, are eager to be known. I am vigilant, waiting for the open door that will lead me to my destiny. This soul is ready to greet her future. This light is ready to shine as only I have known it could, but soon the world will know, as I know. Gatekeeper, make haste. I've walked these empty corridors for too long. Heed me not and I will wrestle the keys from your unyielding hands and open every door I pass lest they bar the way for those who follow me!
 Ravyn Gwyn Yr Alcemydd · Thu Apr 08, 2010 @ 08:38am · 0 Comments |
