Leap...

Here's a collage I created to activate

the energy of The Fool in my life.

The poem emerged as a mantra to support

a wider leap of faith

into the fullness of this moment.

Leap.

The mountain I have climbed

has peaked.

I’ve reached maximum extension here.

Leap.

In expanded form.

Soar…if for a moment.

Lunge

into the unknown

with feet flying

breath of the universe.

Leap.

There is something in the distance.

A shape appears on the horizon.

The only way to get there

is to embrace

the expanse of mystery

the propels me

through the chasm.

Trust into the surrender.

Leap.

I may find wings.

That show themselves

when needed.

Created on the fly

to soar me through

currents of possibility.

Leap.

I may plunge

to my death,

reassembled into the cosmos

like all those before

and after me.

Leap.

Nothing is guaranteed.

Either way

consciousness expands

Leap.

Make life interesting.

Poem & Collage by Raven Shree